When Liang Jingchuan saw his daughter open her arms, he was so excited that he picked up Angela and held her in his arms.
The six or seven-year-old girl wasn't heavy, so he didn't need to exert any strength to carry her. Or rather, as long as he was allowed to carry his daughter, he would have endless strength.
After Angela left the car, Lin Yi also came down from the car. She saw Liang Jingchuan carrying Angela and smiled. That was how a family should be.
Liang Jingchuan carried the young lady down the stairs and out of the exit.
However, Liang Jingchuan still couldn't bear to let it go. This was his first time holding his daughter and the closest moment he had with her. He really hoped that this moment could be extended so that the regret in his heart could be reduced a little.
"Let me go!" The little girl's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, with some anger. She turned her head and looked at Lin Yi, her face full of grievance."Mommy ..."