บท 107: You... Are You Treating Me Like Your Daughter?

A fair-skinned finger tried to wipe away that tear. After that, a long arm reached out and embraced her.

"A queen does not easily shed tears."

"…" Lin Wanwan bit her lower lip and did not reject his embrace. Both her arms went round his waist, and she leaned her face against his chest.

The man touched her hair from time to time, silently consoling her.

She sniffed her nose, which was now red. "Lu Zhanbei, am I very embarrassing?"

"A little."

Feeling that the girl in his embrace snorted, he added faintly, "Next time, if you encounter such a situation, just give him a slap."

"… He's my biological father after all."

"So what?" Lu Zhanbei's tone was cold. "A person who bears a child without raising and educating him or her properly is not fit to be a father."

Lin Wanwan felt that he was too dark a person.

"I'm just a little sad."