After Being Abandoned by a Rich Woman, the Daughter of the Number One Scholar Begged Me to Come Back.

In the eighteenth year of our marriage, Jiang Lanyue and I divorced. On the day we moved out, my daughter said, "You will no longer be my dad when you walk out of this house." "Yeah, okay." Later, My daughter became the provincial champion and was interviewed by a TV station. She cried and shouted: "Dad, I listen to you, can you forgive me?" Reporters blocked my door, scrambling for an answer. I kindly reminded: "You are looking for the wrong person, I am not her father."