He seldom hugged Lu Qiancheng in this way, and rarely spoke to him with such a tone.
At first, Lu Qiancheng was still tense, not daring to even open his eyes.
But upon hearing these words, and from his most familiar father's comforting presence, the unease in his heart was soothed bit by bit, and his emotions gradually stabilized.
After a while, he began to open his eyes, and what came into view was a face full of concern.
He was slightly taken aback, feeling so close to his father, leaning in his arms, even being gently and softly consoled.
This side of his father made Lu Qiancheng feel bewildered, but at the same time, he couldn't help but covet this warmth, covet being in these arms.
"Are you okay, how do you feel now?"
Seeing him open his eyes, Lu Jincheng asked him again, his eyes as tender as always.
Lu Qiancheng paused, lowered his eyes, and answered word by word.
"Not bad, I feel much better than before."
