Father!"
Chen An flew above the house on his sword. Before he could land, he heard his daughter shouting in the courtyard below.
Needless to say, his daughter definitely wanted to fly on a sword again.
When the sword was only a few meters above the ground,
With a thought, Chen An scooped his daughter up from below and placed her in front of him. He said to her, "Hold onto Daddy's thigh tightly. Daddy is going to speed up."
"Hold tight!"
Chen Yuejian said crisply.
Chen An smiled and patted his daughter's head. Then, his thoughts sped up and he brought his daughter for a spin in the sky above the entire South Alley.
More than a quarter of an hour later, the father and daughter returned home.
Both of them got off the sword.
"Husband, I made some spirit cake. Quickly come over with Little Yuejian and try it."
Gu Xinyue stood in front of the house and called out gently to the father and daughter in the courtyard.
