"Your mother and I are on good terms."
Little Ran Ran's eyes sparkled when she was lifted by Ji Ziming.
Those sparkling eyes of hers seemed to contain the galaxy, making her look particularly adorable.
"Yay! Uncle, toss me in the air!"
"What's that?"
The man's stone heart softened at the child's request.
His eyes brimmed with gentleness as he looked at this little face which resembled Pei Ge's.
He looked just like a father who doted on his daughter.
"It's exactly that, uncle; toss me in the air!"
The child made a throwing gesture with her tender arms.
His heart grew softer when he saw her cute action.
"I know what you're talking about, but it's not a safe game to play."
He carried the girl with one hand and used his other to pat her head.
Although his flawless face was expressionless, Pei Ge could see the paternal love the man had for her daughter.
