Feng Ju walked through the campus, filled with longing.
Perhaps it was the indescribable telepathy between father and daughter. Even though he couldn't reach her by phone, he managed to spot the few girls huddled together, heads touching among the swarm of people around.
Feng Ju immediately recognized the back of his daughter's head among those few heads.
The scene looked very heartwarming.
Feng Ju didn't go over to disturb them; he felt it wasn't necessary.
Feng Ju cursed himself for being foolish enough to be swayed by a few words from the rebellious son.
In fact, with a little thought, it was clear; how could Yuhuai, so outstanding and never disappointing him, be overwhelmed?
Since childhood, Yuhuai has been the apple of his eye, with all the family's love and warmth pouring into her.
Not just at home; every teacher at school liked her, and her classmates loved to be around her.
