"I hope you can accept our second daughter but you prefer our first daughter even though our second daughter is more beautiful, smart and talented than our first daughter" Said a man who was none other than your own father. ••• Bian sat on the sofa, crossing his legs and lighting his cigarette. You looked at Bian. He realized this and then spoke with his voice. "Why? Why are you looking at me like that? A lowly woman like you doesn't deserve to look at me...lower your gaze."