"Daddy, did you buy me a doll?" A tender young voice rang out, sounding like a warbler leaving its valley, interrupting the chat between Yang Wenbin and He Xuewen.
Tian Sisi threw herself into He Xuewen's arms as if she were a swallow returning to the nest. Only after wriggling out of He Xuewen's embrace did she notice another man standing beside them, who was chuckling and sizing her up. Tian Sisi's face flushed slightly, and she pretended to shyly lower her head.
"Ah Nan, this is Uncle Yang that Daddy mentioned to you before, he is Daddy's good friend," He Xuewen said, noticing his daughter's bashful demeanour and feeling very pleased, he introduced them with a smile.
"Hello, Uncle Yang," Tian Sisi greeted sweetly.
Although Yang Wenbin had seen photos of Tian Sisi, this was the first time he met her in person, and he was extremely astonished. Xuewen said he had recognized a goddaughter here, but looking now, how could this be a goddaughter? She clearly is his own daughter!
