The ladies were sitting at the table with their eyes moist while they watched the scene in front of them.
Among them, Ning Wei had her eyes red but she still had a broad smile on her lips as she gazed at her daughter.
To them, Little Jia seemed to be shocked and when happy with the circumstances but was unable to act as if she was still in a daze.
The ladies then heard Ye Qian's voice which was filled with love and care as he brought the dumpling to Little Jia.
"Come eat and tell me how is it?"
As the ladies watched tears formed in Little Jia's eyes and she bit a small bite from it and cried.
"It's tasty, Papa."
Hearing Little Jia calling him Papa, except Yuan Meng, both of them were shocked and had their eyes widened.
"Did she call him Papa?"
Ning Wei and Jiao mumbled.
Their voice was very low, only Yuan Meng who was sitting in between them could hear them.
Yuan Meng smiled at Little Jia and mumbled.
