Heavy Snow, Returning(2)

"It's good that you're back."

The corners of Sang Pengcheng's eyes were also wet. He didn't ask anything and held Sang Qianqian's hand tightly. "As long as you come back safely, nothing else is important."

He had once thought that his daughter had betrayed Shen Hanyu, and he had been disappointed in her.

However, when the truth was revealed, he realized that his daughter was the one who made his heart ache the most.

Now, nothing else was important.

As long as the family was reunited, it was more important than anything else.

The old mansion was as warm as spring, and the furnishings were the same as many years ago.

Only the second floor had changed the most. A baby room had been added next to Sang Qianqian's room. The interior was exquisitely decorated and warm. Countless baby toys were arranged in an orderly manner, quietly waiting for their little master.

In the cradle, a child was sleeping quietly, his face fair and tender.