The next day.
Mr. Hu arrived on time.
When Xu Qiaoqiao accompanied Tang Tiantian to the lobby, she saw Hu Guoqing staring at the doorstep. Upon seeing Tang Tiantian, he immediately stood up, nervously fixating on her, trying to please her, and said, "Sweet."
Tang Tiantian glanced at him without saying a word.
Hu Guoqing walked over, extending his warm hand and touched Tang Tiantian's forehead, "The fever has subsided."
The affectionate gesture somewhat moved Tang Tiantian.
She held her head up, tautened her body, pursed her lips, but when the large hand moved away from her forehead, it felt like something was missing inside.
Her gaze fell on the large hand.
Is this... a father's hand?
The Xu family knew that Hu Guoqing was here to nurture the father-daughter relationship, and so, no one else accompanied them.
As Xu Qiaoqiao and Tang Tiantian sat on the sofa, Xu Qiaoqiao stood up, "I'm going to see if there's any pearl pudding in the kitchen that Sweet likes!"
