"Open the door, hurry up!"
The urgent knocking came through, and Ji Guoqiang threw on a coat over his pajamas and rushed out. As soon as the door opened, a blast of cold air hit him, and he was shocked to see his daughter's little red face standing at the door. "Tongtong, why are you here so late?"
Ji Niandong pushed the door open and went straight inside. Ji Guoqiang quickly turned on all the lights, and He Meijuan also rushed out, dressed.
"Tongtong, are you cold? Why are you wearing so little?" She was only wearing a dress under her coat, with her legs and feet exposed, all turning blue from the cold.
"Dad..." Ji Niandong called hoarsely, and directly asked, "Six years ago, I did go to Paris, didn't I?"
Ji Guoqiang's steps halted, and He Meijuan was also shocked. They both looked at Ji Niandong and only then noticed the frozen face with traces of tears.
"Tongtong, why would you ask such a thing?" Ji Guoqiang asked cautiously.
