Xian Guiying, Do You Really Have A Grudge Against Me

Qin Gengxin, whose heart had been softened by the child early in the morning, sat up in bed and didn't seem to insist on getting up. He looked back at Qin Wenqian's pouty mouth and saw the anticipation and fear in his daughter's eyes, as if she were afraid that he would soon be gone. 

Qin Gengxin faintly sighed and gently rubbed Qin Wenqian's head, "Be good, daddy won't leave."

It was supposed to be a warm and cozy scene...

With Dalisay's usual emotional illness of crying while watching TV shows, she was definitely wiping away her tears right now. But none of that happened. She stood beside Xian Guiying and kept covering her mouth with her hands to suppress her laughter.

Xian Guiying stared at Qin Gengxin's ghost-like face as soon as she entered the bedroom. After holding on for a while, her eyelids twitched. She glanced at Qin Wenqian, who hugged Qin Gengxin's arm and asked, "Qianqian, did you do this?"

She pointed at Qin Gengxin's face.