Nan Dashu just stood there, staring at Nan Zhi. His face showed a mix of disbelief and extreme heartache, but above all, there was anger and hatred.
In his heart, Nan Zhi was his most obedient, most compliant child. No matter who else threw a tantrum, Nan Zhi never would.
Nan Zhi would only feel sorry for him as her father; she would only respect him, love him, and wait on him hand and foot.
Chapter 225