"Neil, are you still a father? Ann hasn't been to school for three days. Do you have any sense of responsibility as a father? You're still focused on your investigation, and your mind is only filled with solving mysteries. You haven't even noticed the disappearance of your own daughter. What kind of father are you? What kind of man are you?"
My father's tired eyes were bloodshot.
"Is it reasonable for her not to go to school? She stays out all day and hangs out outside. I can't control her anymore. She can do whatever she wants. Skipping school? I wonder what kind of a troublemaker she will become in society if she won't even graduate!"
Dad, I was already a ghost!
Right beside you.
Haven't you noticed yet?
"Neil, that's enough! Ann may not be perfect, but she is your biological daughter. Her mother died giving birth to her, do you think she had an easy life? Would Yara's spirit forgive you in heaven?"
Aunt Yvonne suddenly grabbed my father's shoulder and forcefully pushed him to the ground.
Her eyes were red and gradually became moist.
As soon as my father looked up, he halted whatever he was about to say.