"The ones made by a different cook will taste different. I remember you used to love them."Stella pursed her lips and stopped declining. "Thank you, Dad."After a moment of silence, Albert spoke. "To be honest, I haven't been feeling great for the past few days. It's like white truffles. As long as you're part of the family, it doesn't matter who eats them." He sighed, and his voice was filled with remorse. "I regretted it when I got out of the hospital that day. It's hard for me to apologize as a parent, but the bracelet I gave you was my way of saying sorry. If you're not happy with it, please let me know. I won't scold you for it."If he had said that a few years ago, Stella might have felt moved by his words.In the past, before the accident happened, Rainee used to paint a perfect picture of Albert as a father in Stella's mind. So, during those times, Stella still had hope for Albert.However, after the accident, his cold and ruthless actions destroyed the father-daughter re
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