Xian Guiying whispered something into Qin Wenqian's ear. It was only then that the child raised her head to look into Qin Gengxin's wistful eyes. She pouted her mouth hesitantly. Xian Guiying smiled. "Go, let daddy hug you for a while."
Qin Gengxin reached out his hand to accept her. Holding his daughter in his arms, it was as if he had received a lost treasure. Indeed, Qin Wenqian was their most valuable treasure, more valuable than any other treasure.
He hugged his daughter with a smile and stuck his face close to hers. "My good daughter."
Qin Wenqian, who was in his arms, looked at his face with a conflicted expression. There was a little desire in her eyes but also a little fear.
Xian Guiying looked at the father-daughter pair and pursed her lips. Qin Gengxin was currently very patient with his daughter. Not only did he miss her, but the guilt in his heart was enough for him to protect Qin Wenqian for the rest of his life.
