He never thought that one day, he could actually wear a sweater she knitted by hand.
Dylan Young always wore clothes bought from the shopping mall; no one had ever knit anything for him, not a sweater, not even a scarf or a pair of gloves.
He was extremely excited, like a child filled with excitement and hope, eager to see the moment the sweater was completed.
Scarlett Glenn suddenly popped up from behind Dylan: "Uncle, you look good in any color, so handsome."
Her sudden appearance woke Dylan up.
He turned around, picked up Scarlett in his arms, and kissed her little face hard. Indeed, his daughter spoke the best, most heartfelt words.
Nell Harris shook her head with a smile, noticing the relationship between Scarlett and Dylan was growing closer and more intimate, with no difference from a biological father and daughter other than the way they addressed each other.
