"Okay." Amy nodded obediently. She was just about to get off from Mag, but then she stopped immediately. Her eyes widened slowly as she looked at him. "Father, you can hold Amy in your arms! You can hold Amy in your arms!"
Her eyes were shiny with tears, her face full of excitement.
In Amy's memory, only in bed could she snuggle up in her father's arms, and she had never been hugged by him. She knew it was because of his body, but she had always wanted to experience the feeling of being hugged. Who would have thought that she would realize her little dream today?
Mag smilingly touched Amy's cute little nose, nodded, and said, "Yes, I can hold Amy in my arms at last. I can also lift you up and give you a princess hug. I will do anything you want me to do."
