Lu Yonghuai spoke, then sighed softly. His candid words had stunned Xiaoer,
"Do you love Mom?"
For Xiaoer, her father's words truly turned her understanding of the past twenty-six years on its head.
Although it was Xiaoer who abruptly asked about her parents' feelings, the answer she received was entirely different from what she had imagined for so many years...
"What's wrong? Couldn't you tell?"
Lu Yonghuai smiled. He wasn't surprised that Xiaoer was so shocked.
It was a rare occasion that father and daughter talked in such an interesting way.
Xiaoer put down her chopsticks and stared intently at Lu Yonghuai, blinking her big eyes, her pupils filled with anticipation, waiting for him to continue.
