Huo Zhenghai's hand that was holding the apple shook slightly, and then he finally sighed and purposely said, "I'm too old now, and I've become useless. I actually began to miss that kid, Huo Mian."
"Yeah, I could see that she's a really nice girl last time at Granny's funeral," Huo Siqian said as he smiled.
"But that child doesn't seem to want to forgive me, no matter what. I don't even know if I can hear her call me 'dad' before I die." Huo Zhenghai seemed emotional.
Huo Siqian reached out his hand and patted the back of Huo Zhenghai's palm as he comforted, "She will, dad, don't worry. Mian isn't that cold-hearted, she'll definitely come back, I promise."
"Do you… know Mian well, privately?" Huo Zhenghai inquired.
"I really like her as a little sister, but she doesn't seem to like me. She won't even say hi when I see her. I'm really stuck, I want to approach her as an older brother and take care of her, but she won't even let me."
