I Am Not ‘Sir’
In the next ten minutes, Wenqian narrated the story to Wu Lina in shortcut. Even though Wu Lina knew that the man in front of her was her father, she was amazed at the mother's sudden revelation of the past events. She saw the extended hand of her father, his warm face that had tears flowing out uncontrollably. He was waiting for her. He didn't listen to a word Wenqian had spoken. The moment of seeing his child for the first time had frozen. He had only seen her when she was a little bump.
Wu Lina reached out and softly touched his hand, goose bumps lining her skin. She stared at him.
As soon as her hands touched Vladimir's, he grabbed her and said, "Oh thank you Jesus!" He kissed her hand and brought it near his face. If anyone in his world would see Vladimir now, they would be petrified wondering if the boss was about to die.