In Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes, Sheng Xun hadn’t treated her as a daughter since long ago. Ever since her mother passed away, her father had been avoiding her and turning a blind eye to her. He’d even brought that scheming woman, Liang Xiaohui, home. As a result, Liang Xiaohui made her throw away everything in a headlong flight, and she had no choice but to go live abroad with her grandfather.

But now, her father was telling her that he’d been secretly watching over her and had even asked about her every once in a while to see what she was doing.

"Although you paid attention to me, you have never asked me about how I was doing. So, what’s the use of everything you’ve done?"

Sheng Xun smiled. "You’re finally admitting it."

Sheng Jiaoyang suddenly realised that she’d been tricked. She pursed her lips and sneered, "It turns out you only said that to trick me."

"No, what I said is the truth."

"Do you still remember the time we met in the graveyard? At the time, you didn’t even know where I was or what had happened to me. Do you think that I'll believe you?"

Sheng Jiaoyang laughed grimly and...