"If you never grow hair again, I'll shave my head with you," said Qiao Chengxun.
Wen Meimei suddenly looked up, staring at him with a peculiar gaze.
Does Qiao, King of Hell, have a screw loose?
Just then, the hospital room door suddenly opened.
Huo Ju walked in hurriedly from outside, carrying a large bag of fresh fruits. The first thing he did was search with his eyes for his precious daughter.
When he saw that familiar little round face looking so spirited, a heavy weight in his heart finally settled, "Meimei..."
"Dad!" Wen Meimei looked at her handsome father with surprise and glee, feeling as if they were reuniting after over a decade, with a hint of joy igniting in her heart.
Huo Ju quickly walked over, set down the fruits, and reached out to pull his daughter into his arms.
