Entering a Renowned University, I Broke off with My Dad. A Year Later, He Rose Again Only to Cry over My Body
Language: en
After being accepted to New York University, I abruptly ended my relationship with my struggling father. A year later, he bounced back and adopted a daughter who was more obedient and charming than I ever was. During a New Year's live stream, I requested to connect live to send him my wishes: “Happy New Year, Dad. I hope you find peace, health, happiness, and joy.” He scoffed: “Don’t call me Dad. I don’t have a daughter like you!” I lowered my gaze, holding back tears, but kept smiling: “I’m sorry, this will be the last time I call you Dad.” He sneered: “The last time? I hope it’s…