In the blink of an eye, two days quickly passed.
After school that day, Xiyan and An Ran were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the school gate.
A short distance away, there was a black Audi parked.
"Hey? That looks like your dad?" An Ran nudged Xiyan with her elbow.
Xiyan glanced nonchalantly, feeling a bit stunned in place.
It really was him.
Xia Zhengxiong.
He had aged a lot, his temples covered with gray hair.
Finally reaching Xiyan, Xia Zhengxiong stepped forward, "Xiyan, can we find a place to talk?"
"What is it? Just say it straight." Xiyan spoke casually.
"We haven't seen each other for so long, I just wanted to chat with you. And your dad's birthday is coming up soon, can't you at least fulfill this little wish of mine?"
Xiyan was silent for a moment, then said to An Ran, "An Ran, you go ahead."
An Ran nodded.
Xiyan got into the car with Xia Zhengxiong.
The car started slowly, taking Xiyan all the way to the detention center.
