"Warm …"
Her daughter's small body was tightly hugged in her embrace, as if frightened by her sudden cry. Warmth froze for a moment, and then also started to cry loudly, "Mom, I don't want dad anymore, I'm not dreaming …" "Mum won't cry, don't cry …"
Warmth's soft hands frantically went to wipe away her tears, but the smile immediately tightened around her. She placed her face against her wet little face and gently caressed it. "Mommy, are you too bad? Mommy shouldn't be this selfish. Warmth, Mommy is sorry …"
"Mom, is dad back?"
As she cried, she secretly looked at her smiling expression.
"Warmth, if father is going to come back to you, will you?"
Through her small face, she could see the man who had gotten drunk that night in a trance. It would be impossible to say that there was not a single ripple in his heart, after all, he was the one who loved her with his life on the line. How could he not be moved when he repented and turned back?
"Mommy, did Daddy not want Mommy and don't want warmth? Did Daddy leave alone?"
There was a grudge in Warmth's heart. Whenever she said the word "don't", she couldn't help but cry.
"Daddy just didn't like Mommy. It's not that Daddy doesn't like warmth, because Daddy didn't know at that time that warmth was already in Mommy's stomach …"
She knew that her little heart must have been injured long ago because she didn't have a father, so she had to try her best to open it up so that she wouldn't feel angry and happy anymore.
She lowered her long eyelashes, and her hair brushed against his smiling chest, "Daddy doesn't want Mommy, but Mommy wants Mommy to be warm. Daddy is the worst, Daddy is the worst. I've grown up, I won't buy a building for him, I won't raise him."
Huaiyan wanted to laugh, but she still couldn't help crying. She scolded her father again and again, but she didn't know how much of her expectations were contained within that scolding.
When he thought back to the time when he had asked Warmth if he wanted her to be his father, he had thought that if he loved her wholeheartedly, he could take her place as his father. But no matter what he did, it wouldn't be enough to make up for the blood relationship between the two of them.
As he stood there now, he felt as if he had returned to his starting point. The orange light in the bedroom enveloped both of them, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not blend into their world. No matter how much he tried, no matter how much he gave, even if he gave her a heart, even if he lost a life, she still did not love her.
He silently chuckled, ignoring the dull pain in his chest. He suddenly did not want to take any more of those pills, nor did he want to have to work so hard to keep his life.
The few of them did not get a good night's sleep, only snuggling for a while in the morning. Feeling warm and sleepy, they happily decided to let her rest at home, not taking her to kindergarten today. After washing up and going downstairs, Vivian was already pacing back and forth in the living room.
"What's the matter, Vivian?" Asmodeus noticed the change in his eyes and asked softly.
Wei An's eyes followed her. His lips moved a few times before he opened his mouth again. "He's been waiting outside for an entire night. He's still outside."
However, at that moment, she could clearly feel his hand holding her up. "Yan Yan, go and meet him. Perhaps there are some words and misunderstandings that you should make clear."
Huaiyan bit her lower lip and shook her head with all her might. "I'm not going."
How could she dare to go? Just like last night, his actions had already disrupted her mind. If she were to go today and hear his confession, tears and pleas, why would she suffer?
"Sis, I think he has already made up his mind, why don't you go see him? That day, he told me that as long as you marry and have children, he will not disturb you again. I believe that he has woken up and should remember his words."
Vivian thought for a moment, then opened her mouth. Rather than getting entangled with the three of them, she might as well make a decision as soon as possible.
"I'm hungry. Let's eat breakfast first." Huaiyan didn't answer, instead, she pulled Assi down the stairs and headed for the dining hall. The three of them had eaten their breakfast in a dull manner, with only one of them appearing to be preoccupied with something. They either missed a spoon or forgot to stop when pouring the milk.
Asai didn't ask anything. He just looked at her quietly, his smile the whole time.