"Honey, I was wrong!" Deng Jiazhe finally caved. "I'll be better about it from now on. I'll be a good father." I smiled bitterly to myself. *You're a good father, just not to my children.* "Next semester, Da Bao is coming home. He's not boarding anymore; he'll be a day student," I demanded. "They're still too young, after all." "Can you handle that?" Deng Jiazhe asked, his concern completely feign