For some reason, the two started competing in toasting. Zhou Jinze and his father were both trying to outdo each other, and they almost broke through the ceiling with their heads in their attempt to get the other's glass higher.

Until Qianyuan sighed:

"Dad, come down, stop teasing him."

Zhou Jinze finally revealed a smile that was three parts surprise, three parts relaxation, and four parts realization.

Then he decisively sat back down and respectfully offered his father a glass of wine:

"I was blind to your greatness... Someone as unpretentious, broad-minded, and tolerant as you would never hold a grudge against us juniors."

Dad: "Hehe."

Qianyuan ignored the two of them and silently continued eating.

Although Zhou Jinze and his father were very focused on their battle of wits, they still managed to feed Qianyuan. Before long, a large pile of peeled shrimp filled Qianyuan's bowl.

I don't know how Dad can still move so quickly even though he doesn't have as many hands anymore.

Is this the power of the superhuman?

Qianyuan had a bad feeling when he saw the two of them busy feeding him and then pouring drinks for each other.

As expected, Zhou Jinze and his father were both drunk.

Qianyuan could only help her father back to his room first, and then help Zhou Jinze.

But when Zhou Jinze was drunk, he would launch a sneak attack, silently turning Qian Yuan around and pressing her against the wall, holding her lower lip and remaining still.

The smell of alcohol wafted into Qianyuan's mouth, almost making her drunk as well.

Qianyuan looked at Zhou Jinze in front of her, their breaths almost mingling as they pressed their necks together.

Qian Yuan closed her eyes, just as she thought Zhou Jinze would continue, when a thud sounded and Zhou Jinze fell to the ground, never to wake up again.

Qianyuan glanced at her father, who was drunk and crawling out in the shadows to find her child, paused for a moment, and then went to check if her father had killed her.

Fortunately, Zhou Jinze only had a bump on his head, and after being bandaged, he was sent back to his room.

The angry father followed Qianyuan closely, step by step. No matter where Qianyuan went, he would follow her and stand behind her with a dissatisfied expression.

After Qianyuan finished settling Zhou Jinze, she turned to look at her father.

But the childish father is just like Qianyuan when she was a child, like a clingy little clinging to her father's side, because her father only has her, so the world is vast and boundless, and he still only likes to stay by Qianyuan's side.

Perhaps in the future, Dad and he will experience many more stories.

But now, they are important relatives and family to each other.

So all Qianyuan could do was pat her father's head:

"Don't hit people next time. Only bad dads hurt others."

"Besides, he's an important person to me. If you two fight again, I'll get angry and ignore you."

Dad rested his head on Qianyuan's shoulder and answered in a low, hoarse voice:

"I was wrong."

Warmth and the smell of alcohol filled Qianyuan's eyes, even making the little guy a bit tipsy. Hearing his father's apology, he couldn't help but smile, then reached out and hugged his father, burying his head in his chest, his voice muffled, as if he had been crying.

"Thank you, Dad. I'm so happy."

From this day forward, Qianyuan's future will be bright and promising.

He has a family, friends, a lover, and a wonderful life.

He no longer suffers from illness or torment, and can walk freely and healthily in the sunlight, bringing hope and love to more people.