"I once also hoped to receive the long-lost fatherly love from my biological father, but unfortunately, as soon as I met him, I knew he didn't care about me at all."
In the living room, Lin Luqiu held the warm teacup, sitting on the sofa, brought it to her lips, and took a sip.
"No matter the reason, realizing that to him, I, his blood-related daughter, mattered even less than an unrelated stepdaughter, I was indeed a bit hurt. But soon, I accepted this fact and prepared myself for a future of estrangement and lack of contact with him."
"But I didn't expect that just after a few short months... he suddenly told me that he only had one month to live." Her expression was complex, "Just now, I was silently processing this matter."
"Mm, I can understand." Fu Jingchen said indifferently, "Even if there isn't much affection, he is still your biological father."