The pretty young girl jumped into Long Ming's arms.
Long Ming was at a loss.
Although he had yet to remember how this squishy little ball had come to be, he felt like his heart was about to melt when he heard her call him 'Daddy' so softly.
When other children saw him, they would be frightened by his coldness and indifference.
But his own daughter was willing to be close to him.
Long Ming's cold expression softened.
Raising his hand, he caressed the young girl's head. "How have you been recently?"
Leaning against the bed, Wan Bao looked at Long Ming's handsome face and nodded. "Grandpa and Grandma are very good to me, but I can't listen to Daddy's stories every day. I really want to live with Daddy!"
"When I'm discharged, I'll bring you back to the palace."
With that said, Long Ming glanced at the door of the ward.
