In front of her was a tall figure. Li Jianyue looked up, there was a blazing sun shining on the top. The man was against the light, looking at her. Exquisite facial features, exactly the same as the father in the photos that Li Jianyue had seen. The little girl's eyes widened as she shouted, "It's really Dad!"
The sweet voice melted his heart. No one had taught her, the "dad" from her mouth made him feel a strange emotion. Unfamiliar happiness fell on him. Li Sicheng squatted down, hugging Li Jianyue and smiled at her little face that was so similar to Su Qianci.
However, his throat was blocked by something, making his eyelids slightly sour. Li Sicheng wanted to talk, but he did not say a word.
Li Jianyue looked at the strange and familiar man in front of her eyes, blinked, and touched the ears of Li Sicheng with her soft palm. But when she touched it, she immediately let go, giggling.
