His eyes were so deep and dark that when he focused intently on her, it seemed as if they contained a thousand words.
Lulu suddenly felt that this uncle didn't seem scary at all anymore.
Especially handsome, there was even a sense of inexplicable familiarity in his brows and eyes.
And his voice was like the mellow and magnetic tune of a cello, listening to it made one feel inexplicably at ease.
Lulu's tears gradually stopped.
However, because she had cried so much just now, she was hiccupping intermittently.
Seeing this, Aidan Lucas frowned.
Lily really was a very well-behaved child; he had barely comforted her when she obediently stopped crying.
But the sight of her hiccupping made the man feel anxious.
He stood up immediately, his anger suppressed, and walked towards the door of the study room.
The door to the study room was pulled open from the inside by the man.
