Su Qin looked closely and found that Su Zhiruan was holding a lunchbox in her hands, the small lunchbox tightly clasped in her embrace.
But at this moment, Su Zhiruan looked at him with clear, tearful eyes.
"Daddy, this is for you to eat. It was given to me by a kind person just now. You must have come in a hurry to find me and haven't eaten, right? Skipping meals can easily cause stomach pain," Su Zhiruan pretended to be very empathetic at that moment, looking like a petite high school girl, very delicate, especially with all the wounds on her body, making her look even more pitiful.
At this moment, Su Qin eyes shimmered with tears upon hearing this. He had thought that his daughter kept her distance as she grew older because she wanted to alienate him, knowing the difference between men and women. But he did not expect Su Zhiruan's actions today, which made him feel both moved and guilty.
After all, it was he who had failed as a father.