Study room.
Jiang Yufei pushed the door open and walked in. She saw her dad writing his will, so she clung to him like a dutiful daughter and began to act cute and playful.
"Dad, don't be angry about earlier. I don't want your money. No matter how you write the will, I won't have any objections," Jiang Yufei leaned on her dad, not planning to ask directly but subtly trying to make him reconsider.
"I know Feifei isn't that kind of person. I understand," Jiang Zhiguo nodded.
"Dad, actually the person I should thank the most is you. Back then, when Mom and I joined the Jiang Family, even though I wasn't your child, you let me take your surname. That made everyone respect me. It was you who protected my childhood and let me grow up healthy. Thank you, Dad. I'll always be your good daughter," Jiang Yufei hugged her dad, little by little shaking his resolve.
Jiang Zhiguo gently patted his daughter's hand.