Mrs. Xia's heart suddenly ached upon hearing these words, and she thought about how pitiable a child without a father could be, subjected to ridicule. Lovingly, she stroked the little girl's head, "Bao'er, you're a good girl."
"From now on, Dad will protect you. If anyone dares to bully our precious daughter, Dad will beat them to death," Xia Jiehao said with tender love in his eyes, his large hand gently caressing the little girl's delicate and beautiful cheek.
Although she wasn't his biological daughter, he genuinely liked this girl.
The first time he saw this young girl at the Xia family home, he wished he could steal her away to raise as his own. Of course, he also liked the five boys, but he liked his daughter just a little bit more.
Xia Ningxing snuggled up to him, looking obsequious, "Dad is so nice!"
