The car approached Zhantian Tower, and Xiaofeng ran out from inside the house from afar, with her little legs wobbling as she sweetly called out, "Mommy~~"
Ye Dong stepped forward to open the car door and welcomed Nan Zhifeng out of the car.
Clad in a gown, Nan Zhifeng stepped down from the car. Finding it difficult to crouch, she bent over to touch Xiaofeng's little head, "Xiaofeng, have you had dinner yet?"
"I did, I ate with Daddy."
Xiaofeng looked up with her little head and reported to Nan Zhifeng what she had for dinner.
"Good girl!"
Nan Zhifeng was relieved. Though Ye Zhantian seemed cold on the surface, he was actually a good father. He would spend time with Xiaofeng whenever he could and was adapting to how to interact with his child.
"Mr. Qi..."
Fang Jie greeted Ye Zhantian ingratiatingly.
"You went with her?" Ye Zhantian squinted his eyes.
"Yes, the old master asked me to accompany Miss Nan to take care of her..."
