Lingling paused at the doorway connecting the small lounge to the hospital room, listening to the father and daughter talking inside.
Hearing her father refute Zhang Qing in such a manner, she muttered a silent retort to herself. Her father usually seemed so loving and affectionate toward Yuan Qiuying, yet the moment Yuan Qiuying turned her blade against him, his love for her was severed clean.
He truly was a cold, decisive old man.
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