The gift bag was left to be carried by her father, and Xian An Na just put her hand around Xian Zihao's neck, her eyes constantly blinking, examining her father's face.
"Daddy!" She leisurely shouted again.
Xian Zihao sat on the couch and continued to hug her, letting the chubby little thing cling to him. Xian An Na refused to move away as Xian Zihao lowered his head to look at her. "Hmm?"
"Auntie He and Auntie Yanmei said daddy is the most handsome and bravest man in the world." Xian An Na leaned into his arms, put her head on his shoulder, and said with a face full of joy, "So you really are my daddy."
Xian Zihao smiled as he caressed her small head. "Then how does mommy describe daddy?"
The leisurely black eyes stared at him without blinking. "Mommy said daddy is a very good man."
"Just very good?"
