"Dad?"
Yun Yan's heart tightened. Had he finally heard his daughter call him Dad?
Then, he smiled.
Yun Yan was a very handsome man, with a kind of quiet, unobtrusive beauty.
He rarely smiled on ordinary days, so when he did, it perfectly echoed that line: "As if one night of spring wind came, and ten thousand pear trees burst into bloom."
Lu Xingzhi also smiled. Calling him Dad like this actually made her feel very happy.
She wasn't betraying her dad Lu Jincheng; it was just that now, she simply had one more dad.
Mooning over her own biological father for a moment, Lu Xingzhi thought, her dad was also a man who was like a walking disaster for others!
Even at this age, he was still unbearably good-looking, without the slightest hint of old age.
She knew there were still many women who wanted to marry her dad now, including a lot of young girls.
"Dad, I hope there can be someone to take care of you," Lu Xingzhi said again.
