After hearing what the child had to say, Chen Cang felt genuinely surprised.
Could an eight-year-old really say such things?
She's too sensible!
Always thinking about her mother, even at the age of seven or eight she knows to consider her mother's feelings. How could such a girl not pull at one's heartstrings?
The little girl wiped away her tears, suddenly cracked a smile, and was missing a front tooth, giving her a slight whistle when she spoke.
"My dad was a hero; he died in the line of duty chasing bad guys. The police uncles often visit my home; they are all my little dads!"
As she spoke, the little girl started to cheer up.
"I have Uncle Wu Gang, and scary Uncle Zhang..."
Upon hearing this, Chen Cang paused for a moment. Were these acquaintances?
"Your dad was a criminal investigator?"
The little girl proudly raised her head, saluting in the manner her father had, "Badge number 81793, reporting!"