"Dad..." Chuxia moved in front of Lin Baohe, clutching his arm, her cheeks rubbing back and forth against his rough hands, "Mom and I will always stay by your side."
After returning home from a discordant visit at Old Master Lin's house, Lin Baohe just sat still on the kang, motionless, no matter how much Zhao Yulan tried to persuade him.
Left with no choice, Chuxia had to deploy a tactic of gentle persuasion.
Although she had accepted her father and had intimate interactions with Zhao Yulan already, Chuxia still held some slight reserve around Lin Baohe. Besides, she was not naturally inclined to act coquettishly. Heaven knows how long it took her to muster the courage to make such a gesture.
But Lin Baohe, her father, was worth this effort. Even her parents in that other world might not have gone to such lengths for her.
