Actually, whether Su Mucheng was good at her studies or not, he really didn't mind. He also never insisted that this girl had to achieve great things in the future.
Su Lixing only hoped that his daughter could continue to be happy, and it would be best if she could live a carefree life.
After all, no matter what, the family wouldn't lack a bowl of rice for his precious daughter.
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"I bought the book you mentioned, and to be honest, I can't understand it at all!" Su Lixing tossed the book next to Su Mucheng, openly admitting his confusion, then pulled a chair over in the room and sat down by the bed.
Su Mucheng glanced at the textbook thrown beside her, then looked up at her dear dad with pouted lips and said, "Don't talk about you, I can't understand it either."
"Uh-huh!" Su Lixing nodded and then seriously asked, "Now let me ask you, do you like Qiao Ze as a person, or do you just fancy his high intelligence?"