She said her father was a hero, who had solved several major cases and won medals.
She said her father was a good dad, who would take time out of his busy schedule to play with her, attend her parent-teacher meetings, and even tell her bedtime stories. Even though his storytelling was not at all vivid, she always listened with relish.
Whenever she was unhappy, her father would lift her high above his head, letting her stretch out her arms to embrace the blue sky. He said she would always be his little Princess!
That feeling... she would never forget it for her whole life.
She said, at that moment, Shen Yufeng suddenly stepped forward, lifted An Xiaoyu up, then raised his head to look at An Xiaoyu, his face filled with a tender smile.
"Is this what you were talking about...?"
An Xiaoyu’s heart skipped a beat from his sudden action, and her hands instinctively clung tightly to him.
She looked down at Shen Yufeng’s handsome and striking face, struggling to get down.
But Shen Yufeng held her even tighter, lifting his head to gaze at her blushing little face, a deep tenderness flashing across his eyes.
"My little Princess encountered something sad today, and cried into a little cat with tear streaks, so I can only temporarily take her father’s place, hold her , and cheer her up!"
Shen Yufeng’s voice was so tender, so deep, it shook her heart to its core, word by word.
An Xiaoyu’s eyes teared up in an instant.
"When you were little, how did your dad hold you? Did he lift you up over his head and let you fly?"
An Xiaoyu nodded her head.
Back then, she would stretch out her arms, as if embracing the blue sky. This update ıs available on novel※fire.net
And at this moment, Shen Yufeng started to spin in circles while holding her.
His smile was so tender, his gaze so resolute, that An Xiaoyu knew he wouldn’t let go, and even more so... wouldn’t drop her!
At that moment, An Xiaoyu’s heart felt incredibly soft, and a warm tide surged from her heart, nourishing her body and soul.
Now, looking into Shen Yufeng’s eyes, An Xiaoyu’s sorrowful mood was swept away completely.
Shen Yufeng held her, spinning around in the living room, with abandon.
An Xiaoyu felt a bit dizzy, hugging Shen Yufeng’s neck tightly while laughing, "Alright, alright, put me down now!"
But Shen Yufeng didn’t put her down. Instead, he carried her straight to the piano and placed her on it.
An Xiaoyu was momentarily panic-stricken, feeling a bit awkward.
"This... isn’t very appropriate, is it?"
Shen Yufeng smirked, "There’s just the two of us here, no one will see, don’t worry!"
An Xiaoyu finally relaxed.
Now, her mood had improved a lot, and being with Shen Yufeng, he always brought her a lot of happiness!
Shen Yufeng took a bottle of red wine from the nearby wine cabinet, placed it on top of the piano, and then gave An Xiaoyu a slight smile.
Within his profound eyes, there was a warm smile, and hidden deeper was a touch of indulgence.
"Would you like a glass?"
An Xiaoyu blinked, looking at Shen Yufeng, seeming hesitant for a moment, but in the end, she made an affirmative response.
Saying this, she picked up the empty wine glass and held it out to Shen Yufeng.
"Tonight, we shall drink to our heart’s content!"