"Yes." After thinking for a long time, he could only admit it generously. "But she doesn't seem to like me."
"But I don't think she doesn't like you," Livia said like an adult.
"Why do you say that?"
"If she hated you, she wouldn't let you in and cook for you." Livia turned back to look at Collin and said, "If you can make my mother happy, I will agree to you two being together. If you can't, don't come here again."
Collin walked over, squatted down, looked at her eyes, and said, "I swear, I swear on my life, from now on, I will let you live a stable life. I will make her happy, and also give you a happier life."
"Me? Will you treat me well too? I'm not your child." Livia pointed at herself.
Collin raised his hand and touched her face. He wanted to say that you were my daughter. But he was worried that it would scare her. So Collin did not say anything.
"Mr. Collin, what happened to you?" Livia looked at him suspiciously.
Collin shook his head. "Let's go to school."