"Papa, where did you go yesterday, you took so long to come?"
Little Qiqi pouted as she rushed into the kitchen seeing Ye Qian.
"En, I am sorry, I wanted to get quick, but things just turned out a bit different."
Ye Qian smiled wryly seeing the little girl complaining.
"Hehe, Papa!"
Just as Ye Qian said that he noticed a small figure rush towards him and tightly embrace his legs.
"Papa we missed you."
The figure brought its little head up staring at Ye Qian with shiny eyes.
The figure was, of course, Little Jia.
"I also missed you."
Ye Qian stroked her hair as he removed the apron from his waist.
"Jia, why didn't you dry your hair properly?"
Upon noticing some moisture in his fingers after stroking the little girl's hair, Ye Qian's brows raised as he asked in a little worry.
"Umm."
The little girl held her head low as if fearing that her Papa would say something.
