"Really? Can I?" Guangyao looked at Ye Fan somewhat nervously.
The terms "adoptive father" and "dad" are different.
Although both refer to a father, they are essentially very different.
He never expected his adoptive father to be willing to let him call him dad!
The word "dad"!
How wonderful it is!
He never imagined that one day he really would have a dad.
"Of course, you can, I am your dad, Ye Fan!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
This silly boy!
Really is...
"Dad, I have a dad now, that's great!" the little guy cheered with joy.
"Eat up, or it'll get cold!" Ye Fan said with a smile, so tender.
"Mm-hmm!"
After breakfast, Ye Fan kissed Guangyao's little hand and then headed to the school.
The little guy's lips were continuously curled up into a smile, his eyes sparkling as he glanced from time to time at Ye Fan walking beside him, his backpack on his back, seeming truly blissful.
"Dad, thank you!" the little guy said, standing at the school gate, looking at Ye Fan.
