"Daddy!"
Olivia Walker ran to her father and lay in his warm chest. She was very overjoyed!
In fact, last night, she had been hugging the beautiful lamb to bed as if she were hugging her father.
Oliver Walker pinched her tender face excitedly. "Quick! Shout a few more times! Let me hear it!"
His daughter's voice was soft and sweet. It was music to his ears!!
The music that he will never get tired of hearing!
Perhaps to other people, being called 'daddy' would not make them so excited.
But to him, it was different.
Before this, the connection that he had with his daughter was like a secret. He didn't dare to let his family know.
To be able to hear such an intimate voice at him was about to make him cry!
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
"I have a father now!
"No one is allowed to call me a wild child!
Olivia Walker was as happy as a little bird. She stuck to Oliver Walker and continued shouting.
