One hundred and thirty-seven This needle really hit Gu Chen in the heart!_1

"Okay, Daddy will wait for Tangtang to grow up, waiting for Tangtang to protect Daddy!"

As he spoke, his voice began to tremble uncontrollably.

His Tangtang had always been a sensible child.

Not just in the past life, even at such a young age, she was so sensible, sensibly heart-wrenching.

The young nurse thought Gu Chen's trembling was because he was worried about his daughter's pain, his heart aching for her.

She couldn't help but envy Tangtang for having such a good father like Gu Chen.

Who loved her so much.

She then thought of her own father, always with a stern face, and the more she thought about it, the more envious she became.

If all fathers could love their children like Gu Chen loves his daughter, then all the children in the world would probably be happy.

She pursed her lips and unconsciously came up with a childish thought.

If only I were Tangtang.

I would definitely have a very beautiful childhood!