"As your princess, I never have to worry about anything, nor do I need to be careful for fear of saying the wrong thing. You and Gu Yibei are equally important to me. You are both witnesses to my future growth and family members who will accompany me for a lifetime..."
After saying that, Ji Zhinan looked at Li Yuan and said cautiously, "Dad, I didn't want to make you angry, I'm sorry..."
Li Yuan was still reeling from his daughter's long speech. In his memory, since he had recognized his daughter, although she had obediently called him "Dad," she had never clung to him without restraint like a normal father and daughter, sharing her joys and sorrows.
Li Yuan didn't pay much attention to his daughter's temperament, as she rarely and unwillingly shared her feelings with others.
Until now, his daughter's long speech, revealing her thoughts, softened Li Yuan's heart.
In her daughter's heart, she is an important person with whom she can share her emotions without any reservations.
He reached out and stroked Ji Zhinan's head: "Silly baby, you are Daddy's daughter, you can do nothing wrong. It was Daddy who was emotional that day and said a lot of hurtful things to you. Just don't be angry with Daddy."
"Dad, I know you're doing this all for my own good."
Besides, Li Yuan didn't say anything excessive that day.
Thinking of something, she continued, "When I went out today, I saw a really nice shirt. The moment I saw it, I thought, 'Dad would look so handsome in it.' So I bought it."
As he spoke, Ji Zhinan handed over the bag in his hand.
Upon hearing that his daughter had prepared a gift for him, Li Yuan's expression changed again, his eyebrows lifted, and his mood clearly improved.
His daughter prepared a gift for him; indeed, the saying "a daughter is her father's little angel" is absolutely true.
Taking the bag, Li Yuan glanced at it. Having been used to wearing haute couture, he could tell the value of a garment just by touching the fabric.
His eyes were smiling, and he was in a very good mood.
His little princess is so good to him; fathers with daughters are truly treasures.
Thinking of something, Li Yuan spoke, his tone somewhat stiff: "Baby."
"Um?"
"Does only Dad get a gift?"
"?" Ji Zhinan looked at him.
Then Li Yuan spoke softly, "That dog... does Gu Yibei have it?"
After speaking, the man's dark eyes stared intently at his daughter's expression, not missing a single change in her demeanor.
Ji Zhinan couldn't stop laughing at her father. She took two steps forward, took Li Yuan's arm, leaned her head up, and said in a coquettish tone, "Don't worry, this is one of a kind."
Upon hearing the words "unique," Li Yuan visibly breathed a sigh of relief and felt even better.
His daughter is such a sweet little angel! She even prepared a small gift for her dad, and only for him, not for Gu Yibei!
happy!
Holding the gift in his hand, Li Yuan was overjoyed, his mouth agape in a wide grin.
He hadn't been this happy in years.
"It's getting late, go and get some rest."
After the initial excitement, Li Yuan worried that his daughter would catch a cold from wearing so little clothing, so he quickly urged her to go back to her room.
"Okay." Ji Zhinan nodded: "Goodnight, Dad."
"good."
Having successfully appeased her father, Ji Zhinan breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to return to her room.
He had just turned his head when Li Yuan called out to him.
"Nan Nan".
Ji Zhinan turned to look at Li Yuan.
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