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He blew on her for a long time before tears began to stream down his face. He looked like he was in a daze. He enjoyed being with his daughter so much that he forgot to loosen his grip on her.

She looked at him, who was squatting on the ground with concentration, and held her daughter's little finger, blowing it meticulously without any impatience or superiority. He was just like a father who doted on his daughter, ordinary and great.

This was a scene that she had imagined countless times before. Now that it had come true, it gave off an unimaginable feeling of fear. Even the blue sea could turn into mulberry fields, but could the heart really turn back?

"It doesn't hurt anymore …" Warmth withdrew her small hand, and her big eyes glanced at him again, but with a little bit of nostalgia. This was her father.

"Good boy, you are the most obedient. Wipe your tears dry and let's go to sleep, okay?" Shen Canghao stood up, but still bent over and spoke to his daughter.

"Alright." Warmth, on the other hand, was exceptionally well-behaved. She embraced Huan Yan's neck. "Mama, hug me …"

Just as she was about to agree, Shen Canghao had already put his hand on her shoulder. He stretched out his hand and gently whispered, "Mom's ankle is sprained. Daddy will carry you upstairs, okay?"

Hearing that, Warmth immediately hugged Huan Yan's neck and asked in heartache, "Mom, are you in pain?"

"Mommy's okay, baby …" She touched her little face with a gentle smile.

"Mom, let uncle hug you with warmth. Mom is going to have a good rest, so you can't be too tired." Warmth crawled down from the embrace of the smiling face and obediently walked to Shen Canghao's side.

"Warm is very troublesome. Can you do it?" Huaiyan turned to look at Shen Canghao, a little worried. Would this little grindstone cause Shen Canghao to be unable to bear it and start feeling vexed?

"My daughter, why would I find it troublesome?" He turned to look at her, then reached out and took her arm. "Sit down on the couch and wait for me to carry you upstairs," he ordered.

After Shen Canghao finished speaking, he ignored the blush and anger on his face and turned to his parents, "Dad, mom, Yan Yan's ankle is sprained. The doctor said that you can't walk."

"Mmm mmm mmm, it's best if you think carefully. Then, I'll do as you say. Yan Yan, just listen to Ah Hao. Don't move from your seat."

Xu Xiangjing and Meiyun looked at each other and gave Wei An a look. Then, they tugged at him. Wei An turned around unwillingly, "Mom, why did you give him so much money …"

"What do you know?" Meiyun stared at her son, then pulled him upstairs and whispered, "Your sister has a child, could it be that she will never get married again? "Moreover, Ah Hao, this prodigal son of yours is always trying to be brave. It's the right thing to live a good life together. Also, you better hurry up and find a good wife for your mother …"

Upon hearing her nagging, Wei An immediately found an excuse to run away. Xu Xiangjing looked at the discontent on her face and hurriedly put his arms around her, comforting her: "When a child grows up, everything needs to be done appropriately. Don't be impatient. Once fate has come to pass, everything will go according to plan …"

"I hope so." Meiyun sighed, but there was nothing she could do about it. Why were these two children so annoying?

She didn't blame her mother. She knew that she was doing this for her own good, but was she going to push her back to Shen Canghao just because she was afraid that no one wanted her in this life?

She had always been a stubborn person who would never let herself go back after suffering such a huge loss. But now, with a sigh, she could only take the next step.

"Daddy will go upstairs first to hug her, then go downstairs to pick Mommy up, okay?" Shen Canghao gently asked as he supported his youngest daughter's body.

"Uncle, you go hug mom and go warm yourself." He turned his head and felt warm in his arms. If his father wanted to hug his mother, didn't that mean that his father and mother were going to make up?

"Can I?" He could not help it. He lowered his head and kissed his daughter's face. It was so soft and smooth that he wanted to kiss her again.

"Yes." Warmth avoided him while nodding and giggling. "So itchy …"

Shen Canghao also laughed along. He put her down and turned around to walk back to Huaiyan. There was a deliberate sense of joy in his tone as he said, "Yan Yan, come …"

He held out his hand to her.

She looked up at him, and in the light, even the reflection on the wall, she began to lose focus. She was not a teenage girl, she was the mother of a child, but in front of him she still felt like the little girl she had been.

"I'll hug you." He bent down and easily lifted her up into his arms. Standing not far behind the two of them, he immediately stopped and opened his little mouth wide … When big brother Xian Ning was this old, would he be able to lift her up in such a fierce manner?

"Warmth is watching …" When Huan Yan heard her daughter's little cry of surprise, she couldn't help but touch him and grumble.

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm her father, and you're her mother. It's only right that I hug you." He smiled, laughing in a way that looked down on all living things.

"Darling, hold on to Daddy's clothes and go upstairs with Daddy and Mommy." Shen Canghao looked down at his little daughter and spoke lovingly.

Warmth stretched out her small hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes. She hugged his happiness and went upstairs together with him. It really looked like a beautiful scene. The happiness was gone. She had actually been looking forward to this moment for a long time, hadn't she?

After pushing the door and entering the bedroom, he placed her on the sofa and bent down to kiss her face. "I'll take a warm bath, then I'll take care of you later."

His smile was so evil that it caused her happy heart to jump wildly twice in an instant.