"Sweetheart, who was calling?"
Ye Ting asked curiously.
"It was Huaqing University's admissions office. They said I passed their score line and asked me which major I want to choose,"
Ye Xiao placed her phone aside and continued eating.
"A call from Huaqing University means your scores must be quite high. Even Huaqing University's admissions office is calling you personally. You did the right thing hanging up on them, sweetheart. Dad has already arranged for you to attend Konstantin Theology School in the M country. Compared to the intense academic atmosphere and strong cultural heritage of Huaqing, Konstantin Theology School is a better fit for you. You just need to have fun there, play for a few years, get a diploma, and when you come back, you'll still be an overseas returnee."
Ye Ting still hadn't given up on the idea of sending his daughter abroad to breeze through school.
"I'm not going. I can have fun just as well here in our country,"
