Huo Sining was still a bit confused, "What does this have to do with a soft spot?"
Old Mr. Zhong laughed, "Of course, my principles are completely insignificant in front of my soft spot. Whatever she wants, whatever she does, as long as I'm still alive and have the strength, I will unconditionally fulfill her wishes."
Upon hearing this, Huo Sining's heart skipped a beat, suddenly realizing something, and she glanced at the girl in the swimming pool, "The soft spot you're talking about is..."
Old Mr. Zhong nodded, "That's right."
Huo Sining was amazed, "I found it strange just now, but I didn't have time to ask. At your age, you must be well over seventy, so why do you call this little girl your daughter?"
Given Old Mr. Zhong's age, his daughter should be around thirty or forty years old, right? How could she be so young? Looking at the girl's appearance, she couldn't be more than eighteen, just like Wu Ya, still a naive young girl.
