"Little Fourth, are you scared?" Ye Fan asked, looking at Little Fourth Ye Jie who was taken as a hostage, with tears flickering in his eyes.
The child has suffered!
"Daddy, I'm not scared!" Ye Jie nodded and smiled faintly, her smile somehow more brilliant than ever before.
"Good child!"
Ye Fan was very relieved.
She's just three years old, and yet so understanding.
Looking at Little Fourth Ye Jie having such confidence in herself, he felt really some...
It was his own fault as a father that his child was put in such a difficult situation.
It was all his fault.
"Daddy, it's okay, don't blame yourself!" Little Fourth smiled lightly, her smile very relaxed.
It was as if the hostage wasn't her at all.
She knew her father was in pain.
Ye Jie tried her best to relax and appear unafraid, so as not to make her father sad.
Indeed.
But still, her father was very sad.
She could see it.
Now, only she and her father remained, of course, with the bad guy.
