"Dad, Dad, your leg is just healed, you can't run fast."
Qin Qin held Qin An's hand, incessantly muttering.
Hearing her familiar voice and seeing the worried expression on her unfamiliar face, she looked just like his Qinqin.
She was his Qinqin, his daughter. He truly was blind not to recognize her the first time.
"Alright, alright, Dad will listen to you, Dad will listen to Qinqin."
Qin An said, then reached out to embrace Qin Qin tightly, "Qinqin, my dear daughter, you didn't die, you didn't die, that's wonderful."
"Do you know how much pain your father has been in?"
"You've finally come back!"
Listening to Qin An's excited words, Qin Qin shed tears. Mo Yunchen watched her tears from the side, clenching his fists tightly with some heartache, wanting to step forward and wipe away her tears.
"Old Qin, don't be so excited, isn't it good that Qin Qin is back?"
Lee Fong wiped her tears and stepped forward to pull away the excited Qin An.
