The battle had ended, and all was calm.
Father and daughter had finally recognized each other.
Both were greatly moved. In An's eyes, her father seemed too young. If she hadn't seen him in action just moments ago, she wouldn't have believed the phrase "Father is invincible." For Chen Pingping, it represented a profound responsibility.
No one disturbed their reunion.
An chattered on about many things: how she had lived these years, the people she met, and so on. But mostly, she shared amusing stories, deliberately avoiding any mention of her hardships and the invisible pursuits she had endured.
Time passed...
An seemed to have endless topics of conversation, but she was incredibly weary and eventually fell asleep while talking.
Chen Pingping watched her with a look of indulgence as her small head rested on him. After making sure An was asleep, he slowly lifted his head. "Xiaoyu, how did you get here?"
He's only now remembering there's a 'concubine' here?
