A man who cherishes her and wants to have her.
What he gives her is no longer sibling affection, but a profound love, a lifelong journey hand in hand.
He gazes at her deeply, his eyes gentle and lingering: "I've also counted myself in, enduring ten years, finally waiting for you to grow up. However, my little princess, you really haven't changed—always so adorable, uniquely dazzling, always capable of turning the world upside down for everyone."
His laughter carried a strong sense of pride and satisfaction as he pinched her cheek. She has always been his little princess held in the palm of his hand. From childhood to now, it's been this way. One could say he watched her grow up, becoming such a vibrant and lovely young girl, waiting for this flower to bloom. He has waited too long, and now it has finally blossomed and borne fruit.
"The promise of the past has blossomed and borne fruit; it's time to harvest what's mine! Little girl, isn't it time to give me some reward?"
