I Still Have Many Hidden Things

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you…"

The couple gave their daughter their birthday wishes. Song Qianqian closed her eyes and made a wish before blowing out the candles.

"Qianqian, what wish did you make?"

Song Zeyang hugged his daughter dotingly.

"I hope that my parents and I will always be together and never be separated," Song Qianqian said in a child-like, innocent tone.

Nie Ping couldn't help but laugh. "What kind of wish is this? Our family will definitely be together forever. Make another one."

Song Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a moment. Then, she closed her eyes and made another wish.

"What wish did you make this time?" Nie Ping asked curiously.

Song Qianqian looked at her father outside. "When Qianqian grows up, she wants to be a good person like her father."

Song Zeyang also laughed. "Then tell me, what's so good about Daddy?"