"Find his Optical Computer information. I want to add him as a friend."
Su Qiao liked simple-minded, quiet, obedient little boys like him, and was somewhat eager to get to know him.
444 had just been about to get to work when there was a knock at the door.
Host, it's your Marshal father. He was worried about you, so he came home early.
That's right!
In this plane, she also had a father who seemed pretty decent.
Su Qiao had almost forgotten about him.
After thinking it over, she returned to the desk and sat down. She casually picked up the pink tablet Optical Computer before speaking.
"Open the door."
The metallic silver door opened at the sound of her voice, revealing a burly man standing outside.
The man was tall and powerfully built, with a neat crew cut and a navy-blue military uniform. His entire body radiated authority.
Yet his square, rugged face was currently covered in a kindly smile.
He seemed to be doing his best to look approachable, but the muscles on his face were somewhat stiff.
"Good daughter, Daddy's back."
"Oh."
Su Qiao looked up and blinked, responding with an utterly indifferent "oh."
"Daughter, are you all right? Is something bothering you? Daddy came back late. Don't be angry, Daddy..."
Su Beicheng had just forced out a cautious, ingratiating smile, intending to coax his daughter, when he immediately noticed her red eyes.
He hurried to her side in a panic. "Daughter, what happened to your eyes? Who bullied you?"
"No one bullied me."
It was probably because she had rubbed her eyes earlier, which was why they were a little red.
What Su Qiao didn't know was that before she arrived, the original host had shed sorrowful tears over Chi Zhengze, who was lying unconscious