Li Haixiao looked at his daughter, her eyes brimming with tears, and felt a pang of heartache. This was the daughter he had cherished his whole life, and the thought of her leaving was unbearable. Patting her on the head, he said, "Jiayuan, you'll have to walk the path ahead on your own. If that so-called beloved of yours ever dares to bully you, just come back and tell Dad. I will get justice for you. In facing life's challenges, learn to endure and not act on impulse. Since you've chosen him, you must cherish what you have!"
Hearing her father speak like this, Li Jiayuan couldn't help but burst into tears. She too couldn't bear to part with her dad, but for the sake of her love, she selfishly chose romance over family.
"Dad, I will. Please take care of yourself when you're home alone. Don't work too hard. I'm a regretful daughter for not being able to stay by your side. If you miss me, just call and I'll definitely come back to see you," Li Jiayuan sobbed to Li Haixiao.