The child's name was finally decided. She seemed to like the name Little Sun very much. Every time she woke up and called her name, she would smile happily.
Although the small sun was small, it seemed to have started to stick to people.
She loved sticking to Gong Chenye.
As long as she didn't see him when she was awake, she would babble. If she saw that the person who came to hug her wasn't Gong Chenye, she would pout and cry pitifully.
She did not cry like other children. Her voice was very soft and light, and her tears flowed down. It made people's hearts ache.
Yan Tong always said,"He's my biological son after all. He treats you differently from others."
This gave Gong Chenye a special sense of accomplishment. He always smiled and said, "" Of course. She's my daughter. "
Wasn't it only right for his daughter to stick to him?
With his daughter's comfort, Gong Chenye finally wasn't as angry when it came to other matters.
