Even God is Helping (Part Eight)

The towering figure entered the house.

Lu Yinan glanced at him with a deep frown.

After Ming Ansheng completely vanished from sight, a massive rock had seemed to weigh down his heart.

"Damn you Zhou Shuang," Lu Yinan muttered under his breath and kicked the ground as he did so.

His kick contained a considerable amount of strength that the snow scattered into the air.

"Daddy!"

Lu Yinan was about to leave when a familiar cute voice made him halt.

His eyes lit up as he glanced at the courtyard. The tiny Lu Huanyan was running towards him.

He spread his arms. "Yanyan."

Lu Yinan bent his back to scoop Lu Huanyan up and gave her two affectionate kisses on her cheeks.

He didn't spend much time with them usually, but they were after all his children. Fatherly love was innate and it naturally came bursting out of him.