After saying goodbye to Gao Yinghui, she found the small car her dad drove. As soon as she got in, a gust of warm air from the air conditioner greeted her, and her heart immediately felt at ease.
"Dad, I thought you went back to our hometown today." Gao Yinghui smiled happily.
Mr. Gao's expression softened a lot. As he turned the steering wheel, he said, "If I had gone back, you might have left with someone else."
Gao Yinghui felt a bit shy: "Dad, he's just an old classmate from Wa Temple Elementary School. We just happened to meet on the train."
Mr. Gao listened to his daughter's defense, but he understood in his heart that she probably had a liking for the guy.
However, Mr. Gao couldn't help but sigh silently.
His daughter's illness was too severe, and one of the issues was that she couldn't have children in the future.
Perhaps young people in love don't care about this.
