Zhu Suying was momentarily stunned.
She hadn't expected Bei Ling'er to become emotional at this time.
But she didn't dare push Bei Ling'er away, she could only respond quietly.
She didn't dare make any big moves for fear that her younger daughter and Lu Yang under the quilt would notice.
Lu Yang's mind wasn't really on Zhu Suying and Bei Ling'er right now.
His priority was taking care of Bei Xian'er.
So, while administering acupuncture treatment, Lu Yang chatted casually with Bei Xian'er.
And he didn't even need to remind her of anything.
Bei Xian'er just kept calling him Dad, as if she had firmly settled on that title.
Lu Yang sighed inwardly.
To some extent, he found he and Bei Xian'er had some similarities.
In growing up, what he lacked was motherly love, whereas what Bei Xian'er lacked was fatherly love!
Both were starved of love!
"Good girl, Xian'er, how do you usually bathe?" Lu Yang asked as he treated her, chatting about everyday family matters.
