"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?" Hao Jian frowned, pretending to be displeased.
"It's Uncle." Tongtong, the little girl, corrected him.
Hearing this, Hao Jian was exasperated, damn, this little brat was so hard to deal with.
Sister Lan also laughed at her innocent look, reaching to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes.
"Alright, alright, it's Uncle," Hao Jian reluctantly said,
"Your dad hasn't died, he just went to Heaven, you should know that, everyone has to go to Heaven."
"Then why did Dad have to go to Heaven? Doesn't he want Tongtong anymore? Did Tongtong do something wrong to make Dad angry?" By this point, Tongtong's eyes were moist again.
"No, he went to Heaven because God needed him," Hao Jian improvised.
Sister Lan's expression also turned doubtful, what kind of an explanation was that.
"Then why does God need him?" Tongtong voiced her mother's confusion.
