"Mom doesn't know either."
"Dad, will you ever treat Mom like that?" Xiaobao suddenly looked up.
Ye Cheng glanced at his daughter, puzzled by her line of thought, "Dad definitely won't; all of Dad's money belongs to Mom."
"Then I'm reassured. If you ever become like that, Dad, I think having us is enough for Mom, and maybe we won't need a dad then," Xiaobao was fairly satisfied with her father's answer.
A twitch formed at the corner of Yecheng's mouth; his daughter harboring such thoughts was unacceptable, "Sweetheart, in this world, there indeed are some men who are irresponsible towards their wives and children, but not all men are like that. There are also those who are very good to their spouses and children. You're still young, but when you grow up, you'll realize that a man like your dad will definitely be one in ten thousand."
