These words, Tang Zhenghong has often said them before, but Tang Yue used to ignore them.
But today, Tang Yue felt sorry for Tang Zhengde. He is her stepfather, and in the past, whether in front of others or her, he always protected her, his stepdaughter. He did it to an extent that some biological fathers might not even match.
"Dad, Auntie," Tang Yue walked forward, her clear eyes looking at Tang Zhenghong, who was a few years younger than Tang Zhengde, but was especially capable in handling matters. When she was still a young lady living at home, she was one of the best in the village. Now, many years after marriage, her face looked even older than Tang Zhengde's due to constant labor.
"Oh? You're calling him dad now?" Tang Zhenghong was surprised as he looked at Tang Yue, sizing her up from head to toe, his suspicious gaze seemingly curious about when she had started to acknowledge her second brother as her dad.
"I'm not mute, why wouldn't I be able to call him that?"
