"Da Luoluo, why does everything feel so unreal to me? It's like I'm dreaming. Pinch me, pinch me..."
"It's real." Han Luoli couldn't bear to pinch her, so he freed a hand and rubbed her forehead. "Everything is real."
"But, I actually have a dad now... Dad, dad... Do you know how much I used to hate this word? Hahaha, but now, I think it's so wonderful."
"Xiao Er, the word 'husband' is wonderful too..." Han Luoli was starting to get jealous.
Just as the issue with the son was resolved, the problem with the father-in-law arose.
Why are so many people competing for his affection!
"Hehe, yes, yes, you're all too good to me, I'm so happy right now." Gu Xiaoer's big eyes were curved like crescent moons. "I feel like the reason everything feels unreal is because I've always been so ordinary, so unremarkable, and everything came so easily that I feel like I don't have the strength to hold it all up..."
