Xie Sui'an died inexplicably and traveled to his father's high school age.
Her taciturn and wealthy father was still a middle school boy when he was young!
Small theater:
Xie Ci looked at the little girl who looked a bit like him and coaxed in a low voice: "Baby, you play at home for a while, and I'll go to the billiards room with Uncle Liang Song and the others to play billiards, okay?"
Xie Sui'an raised his eyebrows: "Okay, then I'll go play with Lu Hang."
"No!" Xie Ci roared, "Then Dad won't go and will stay with you at home."
Xie Sui'an nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, the college entrance examination is coming soon, let's go do your homework."
"Hey, okay."
He picked up the pen and was about to write a thank you for his homework. Suddenly he slapped the pen on the table.
No! Who's the father?
It's so unfinished, it's over before the article is even finished.