Yang Xiao stepped into Chen Mo Mo's room, and what greeted his eyes was a sea of pink.
The room was large, like a castle from a fairy tale.
Truth be told, aside from the absence of a father since a young age, Chen Mo Mo's life had been rather blissful.
After all, Chen Yufei was financially well-off, and she doted on Chen Mo Mo a lot. In the four years since Chen Mo Mo was born, she could essentially have whatever she wanted.
"Daddy!"
At that moment, Yang Xiao suddenly heard Chen Mo Mo calling out to him.
Yang Xiao turned at the sound, and saw that Chen Mo Mo had woken up. She lay in her bed, lazily looking at Yang Xiao with a smile of happiness on her face that she had never experienced before.
Even though she never lacked for anything growing up, fatherly love was something Chen Mo Mo had always longed for.
Waking up and being able to see her own father every time she opened her eyes was something Chen Mo Mo fantasized about daily.
