"Are you leaving?"
The shocked voice of Li Liying reverberated across the dining table, her eyes wide with disbelief. She sat across, her figure tense. Li Xiaoyu, similarly surprised, furrowed her brows and shot a concerned glance at Zhang Wei.
"Godfather... Are you leaving?" Li Xiaoyu's voice trembled with sudden nervousness.
Zhang Wei, observing their troubled expressions, felt his face involuntarily twitching. He couldn't fathom they'd think he was abandoning them forever!
With a cough, he clarified, "I'm not leaving you two forever; it's just a matter of time." Despite his reassurance, the mother and daughter remained visibly unsatisfied.
Their eyes shimmered with determination, as if silently agreeing on a course of action.
That day, Li Liying's fiery resolve burned brighter than ever as she, for the first time, shared a bed with him without succumbing to drunkenness.
