Sun Lifang, diagnosed with terminal cancer, reflected on her hard-fought life in the hospital. She had once enjoyed immense glory, riding on her husband's success, with a loving family and chil...
"She's smart," Sun Lifang thought to herself, giving her a thumbs up.
Although I was tricked by my mom, I quickly got over it.
"So, I'll get a gift too, right?" Imitating her mother, the little girl began to fawn over him, massaging his legs, "I love you too."
Surrounded by love, Zhou Yunshi nodded gently: "What do you want?"
Paying money is certainly an option, but who wouldn't like receiving double the mental pleasure in the process?
When Zhou Xinya heard that she was getting a gift, she clapped her hands excitedly, "Wow! Daddy is the best dad in the world!"
She showered him with compliments, then rushed to hug him, saying, "Thank you, Dad, you've worked so hard."
The little girl, who had never been this excited to receive gifts before, had already grasped the essentials after her mother's instruction on tea ceremony—
She said, "Actually, I don't want anything. Dad already gives us so much. It's time for me to give Dad a gift."
Sun Lifang was shocked to hear this.
Absolutely brilliant! The student has surpassed the teacher.
She never expected that someone would touch her heart so deeply and send a gift to her father who had dedicated himself to the family.
"You two should both calm down." After his daughter made her request, the man couldn't help but sigh and said helplessly, "Just try to get along."
This was his only request.
Of course, it's clear who started this bad trend. To catch the thief, you must first catch the king. The man glanced at his wife.
The culprit had already run off to chat in the kitchen.
Not only am I the one being played, but what's even more terrifying is this feeling—
It seems pretty good.
The man smiled slightly and looked away.