Lu Jijun was somewhat vexed with Tianxin as he looked at her. "Tianxin, I'm your father."
"No, you are not my father. You are Lu Qingxin's father. The thought of accepting you as my father had never crossed my mind. In the future, please do not come to see my grandmother and me ever again. We don't need your hypocritical and abject sympathy."
Lu Jijun heaved a deep and sorrowful sigh. It was no wonder that Ye Tianxin treated him like a stranger.
She knew all that had happened in the past.
Even so, he couldn't stand by idly and helplessly watch Ye Tianxin get close to a man born into a wealthy, aristocratic family. He feared that her entire life would be ruined.
"Tianxin, I know. I was once a void in your life. But from now on…"