"Anyway, with my good daughter's plastic-surgery-like acting skills, what's there to be worried about? Father believes in you!" He Lianjue didn't forget to praise his daughter.
Ye Wanwan's lips turned up, and she returned the gesture. "No, how could I be acting? Dad, this isn't acting, I'm revealing my true feelings! We shared a deep father and daughter bond to begin with!"
He Lianjue was moved to tears and looked incredibly touched. "That's right, that's right! My good daughter's right! Good daughter, don't worry—you can traipse across the Twelve Independent States however you want. Forget about stealing a man from someone; even if you want to start a harem, Father will satisfy you!"
"No need, Dad…" Ye Wanwan replied.
Ha ha… A harem… Do I want to die…?
