Her complexion was fair, her eyes bright and clear.
In a daze, Wei Mingting's mind drifted uncontrollably to the memories of his daughter, vividly recalling her playful, adorable, and lively demeanor when she was a child.
Before him, he seemed to see a sweet-smiling little girl running toward him, repeatedly shouting, "Daddy!."
Wanwan was also sweet and adorable when she was little, but she was always timid around him, with a soft voice that trembled when calling him "Daddy".
If it were Ruoruo, she wouldn't be afraid of him and would boldly act spoiled in his presence.
Regrettably, fate is cruel, and he had missed all of this.
"Father?" Wei Ruo noticed that Wei Mingting was lost in thought.
WeI Mingting snapped back to reality, realizing his outburst of emotion.
"Ruoruo, I don't know how I can ever thank you," Wei Mingting said, warmth filling his heart.
