While Lu Changsheng was chatting with Ling Zixiao, Lu Linghe, looking at Bing'er who stood next to Lu Changsheng with a delicate and dreamy appearance, asked aloud, "What's your name? How come I've never seen you before?"
"My name is Bing'er."
Bing'er looked at Lu Linghe in front of her, unafraid of strangers, her voice tender and pleasant.
"Bing'er? My name is Lu Linghe, you can call me Xiaohe."
Lu Linghe was very outgoing and could chat with anyone on a regular day.
Upon hearing that Bing'er was also her father's daughter, she was quite surprised.
She immediately turned to Lu Changsheng to ask whether this was an older sister or a younger sister.
"Uh...."
When Lu Changsheng heard this question, he was actually puzzled by it.
Seeing the naïve and innocent look on Bing'er's face, he laughed and said, "She is a younger sister. Xiaohe, you must take good care of her."
"Okay."
Lu Linghe immediately nodded in agreement, wanting to take Bing'er to play.
"Daddy."
