Luo Haotian, standing nearby, frowned at Qianning and pulled Lele aside, whispering, "Lele, will you let Uncle Luo be your dad for today, okay? Look, Uncle Luo is taller than other kids' dads, we can definitely win first place."
"No!" Lele shouted, "You're not my dad!"
To hear such words from a child's mouth was indeed heartbreaking. Qianning looked at Lele's unrestrained behavior today and reached out to give her a slap on the little bottom. But that raised hand could not come down.
Could she blame the child? Watching other kids accompanied by their fathers, while Lele could only call for her dad in her dreams, Qianning's eyes gradually moistened.
"Qianning, don't do this," Luo Haotian softly reminded her, seeing her reddened eyes.
At that moment, an unexpected figure appeared within Qianning's tear-blurred vision. At the kindergarten's gate, a tall and straight figure stood out in the crowd, his gaze searching until it rested on Qianning, Lele, and Luo Haotian.