"Dad, the house isn't far from the station, right? Let's walk back. Are you up to it?" Ye Ling didn't let her father carry her bag, instead she took his arm.
"Not far, if a few steps wear me out, then I'd really be old." Ye He Ping indeed seemed much older than when he was at the company, at a glance, he looked five or six years older.
Ye Ling laughed, "Then let's walk back, I can chat with you along the way."
Only then did Ye He Ping realize his daughter had something to say, and he thought of Xiang Weilai, understanding a bit more, "Alright, let's walk back then."
On the way, Ye Ling first asked her father about work, seeing her father was quite suited for his job, and then talked about her school life, finally mentioning the situation with the Xiang Family.
