"Father."
"Father."
A clear voice echoed in her ears, the same way she had called her father when she was little.
Although everything seemed as if it were behind a thick veil, making it hard to see clearly, her heart was already filled with joy and warmth.
That was her father.
Xie Shao Yuan's face showed a loving smile as he watched his daughter, with a stunned expression, walk towards him. He quickly went forward to embrace her, reaching out to touch Xie Liangchen's head: "Our Ah Chen has grown so much."
But in his heart, she was still the little girl he could lift with one hand.
Xie Shao Yuan's voice was gentle: "It's my fault, these years have been hard on you."
Xie Liangchen's nose tingled, and tears involuntarily streamed down her cheeks. At this moment, her heart felt a wave of weakness, wanting to immerse herself in her father's embrace, once again letting him shield her from the storm.
"Father, you're back."
"I'm back."
