But She Missed Her Father

All the servants in the small villa liked this little master very much. She was well-behaved, had a pleasant voice, and was also very cute. Who wouldn't like her.

Ye sang had stayed abroad for a month. During this month, she had not seen Shen Chuchen once. Every time the little girl pestered Huo Yao to see her father, he would mercilessly reject her.

The little girl could not help but lie down on the sofa, feeling wronged.

Children never restrained their emotions, and Huo Yao knew that very well.

But knowing was one thing, not being able to do it was another.

Huo Yao had been extremely busy for the past month,

every time he met his daughter's gaze, he would feel a wave of frustration. This time, he might as well go up and rub her little head. He opened his mouth slightly, trying to talk to the child.