The Pitiful Qin Daddy

With just a few words, he completely disrupted the slightly melancholic atmosphere from before.

Zhouzhou looked at him, slightly speechless. Eventually, she sighed deeply and gave him a profound glance. "As long as Daddy is happy."

Ah, truly, there was no way to deal with him.

In her words, there was even a hint of indulgence. But what could she do? After all, this was her father. She could only dote on him.

Being doted on by his little daughter brought some joy to Ye Lingfeng. He happily lifted the corners of his mouth and held her chubby little hand tightly in his palm, exhaling deeply.

It was hard not to want to have her all to himself.

On the side, Xi Mo listened to the conversation between father and daughter, his expression somewhat complex.

He found Ye Lingfeng childish, yet Zhouzhou was willing to indulge him. Suddenly, he understood that their relationship was even better than he had imagined.