Ursilla took a deep breath to cool her head. Facing a heated situation in a room consisting of four people, including herself, must solve it the right way. Ursilla's hot pink eyes stared right into Victor's dark blue eyes, which seemed determined by his decision.
"Father…" Ursilla called out in a soft voice.
Victor was suddenly surprised when a tiny hand was on the back of his hand. The big difference in his hands with Ursilla made Victor feel that his daughter was still a child he had to protect. Victor lowered his gaze to observe Ursilla's hand. He put his other palm to wrap his daughter's tiny hand.
"You've grown a little bigger, Silla. You who I still think of as a cute little kid, how could I possibly let you leave me?" In every word uttered by Victor contained sadness. One thing that until now gave a big shock in his heart.
