The Scoundrel Father's Second Chance at Life

A new year, a new beginning, and I'm writing another book.

The first two chapters were great, very relatable. I feel so sorry for Qingwa. I think children are most afraid of people who are superficially nice, who treat other children better than their own. I still remember when I was little, my dad made birdcages for other kids. It happened more than ten years ago, and thinking about it now still makes me want to cry. He'll never know that at that moment, I felt like my father had been robbed.

Before we even started advertising, over fifty people had already invested. This little train is moving really fast.

I read the story carefully, commented rationally, and I like this father.

Thank you so much for adding this book to the list! ❤️ I'll definitely be following this book!

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When passion and speed reign supreme, through the ages, until the seas dry up and the rocks crumble, like countless stars in the sky, their brilliance resounds endlessly, echoing my lifelong fame, only to plunge me into an endless abyss. With whom can I now speak of this?

Just making my presence known so everyone knows I'm here.

When I first started writing the book, I was very anxious because no one commented. Now I can calmly perform a solo act, which I think is a huge improvement. 😁😁😁😁 The goal is simply to write a book; achievements are secondary. I will remain humble and unassuming.

In the sweltering summer heat, let's treat our scumbag dad, Deng Daqiang, to some hometown delicacies. These dishes have to be quite special, so let's make a Sichuan-style twice-cooked pork. Let's give our scumbag dad a boost so he can have the energy to earn big money to buy our precious daughter delicious food and pretty clothes.