Su Jifeng looked at Su He's eyes, which were filled with the gaze of pleading and expectation, and his heart ached fiercely. The little girl that he had doted on for so many years, the little girl that he had never borne to let her suffer any harm or grievance, had now suffered such a great pain inflicted by some man. What's more, she was putting on such a humble look in front of him!
"Okay. I will help you. This baby is yours. No one can take it away from you. Su Jifeng stroked Su He's head and assured her in a gentle voice.
His gentle voice gave Su He a great sense of security. Su He lightly responded, though her hands that were hugging Su Jifeng's waist did not loosen even a little bit.
