But he only touched the ice-cold phone screen, his eyes dimmed, and his palm tightened.
"Daddy!" As soon as she saw Chester Yale on the telephone, the Little Princess became excited and more anxious to snatch the cell phone.
Worrying that she might not be able to get the cell phone, Harry suddenly took the initiative to stuff it into her small hand and then leaned back on the sofa to play with a puzzle.
On his delicate, handsome face was nothing but indifference towards Chester Yale.
"You little rascal, you dare to despise me?" Chester's face darkened, and he glared fiercely at the soft, mushy little body on the sofa.
"Little Princess doesn't despise Daddy, Little Princess loves Daddy the most!" Seeing Chester with a grim face, Molly pouted her mouth and blew him kisses, being unbearably cute.
With a daughter as a treasure, Chester instantly forgot his son.
It's hard to tell how long they chatted before the family of four reluctantly ended the call.
