"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The response he received was Gu Changsheng's brisk execution of three resounding kowtows, as if afraid someone would renege, not even pausing to blink!
"Foster Father above, please accept your daughter's bow!" After completing the three kowtows, Gu Changsheng pressed both palms to her forehead and performed the dignified formal bow reserved for elders once more.
In both her past life and this one, Gu Changsheng had never met her father; not even in her memories did he exist!
Fatherly love was something she had long yearned for but could never obtain!