After hanging up the phone, Han Luoli pecked the girl's adorable little lips, drawing a curve with his lips.
Gu Xiaoer held the man's smiling face with her delicate hands, staring intently for more than ten seconds. The way Da Luoluo smiled with pursed lips was so beautiful.
"Da Luoluo, I've noticed you've been very happy these past two days, always smiling." Gu Xiaoer then offered her own sweet lips, giving the man a kiss: "I like this lively you, this emotional you, that's the real you."
Han Luoli took the little girl into his arms, holding and caressing her.
After a deep sigh, the man seemed to release all the pent-up anxiety from his heart, speaking lightly: "The grievances with him can finally come to an end."
Gu Xiaoer pushed him away, paused, and asked worriedly: "Da Luoluo, he's your father, what do you plan to do with him?"
