In the morning, Ze'en came to the kitchen in the Li family's villa and made a pot of mung bean soup. Then, she brought it to Li Tingfeng's room.
"Dad, I woke up early in the morning to make your favorite mung bean porridge. You have to drink it." Although Ze'en did not like Li Tingfeng, she had been riding her horse on the road to flatter Li Tingfeng ever since she tasted the sweetness of pleasing Li Tingfeng and agitating her stepmother.
Li Tingfeng was very surprised. In his opinion, Ze'en's change in attitude was just a sign of currying favor.
Among the four children, Ze'en was the least promising. From the bottom of his heart, he did not dote on her. However, now that the other children had alienated him, he would gladly accept it if Ze'en could ignore the past and please him.
"Ze'en, you've worked hard," Li Tingfeng said calmly.
