Xi Cheng felt that being a father was even harder than fighting with enemies on the battlefield or fighting for the position of the family head.
After all, back then, Xi Cheng only needed to mercilessly send his enemies to the other world. However, now, he had to be extremely careful when handling anything related to his daughter. He couldn't be too light or heavy-handed, and it made him feel at a loss…
This was probably the sweet trouble that only a father would have.
The courtyard was very lively. Huo Tian had also been helping to process the ingredients. Her hands were stained with the smell of condiments, so she went to wash her hands first before running to Xi Cheng and Ding Rong. "Dad, I have something to ask you!"
The moment he saw Huo Tian, Xi Cheng could not help but smile dotingly. He said gently in a voice that did not match his cold-blooded image, "Tiantian can ask anything. Dad will tell you everything you want to know."
