The Little Pink Ball Becomes a God to Assist

Little Cherry opened her big, wet eyes, and Huo Hannian's well-defined and handsome features were reflected in her clear eyes.

She slowly tightened her grip on Huo Han's sleeve.

On her delicate face, there was a cute and timid shyness." Are you really my daddy?"

Huo Hannian was amused by the little pink dumpling's expression. He could tell that she did not dislike him.

On the contrary, she should have liked him in her heart.

He nodded heavily and said in a low voice," It's the real deal."

Little Cherry pouted her pink cheeks. Her long eyelashes drooped down before she raised them again and called out softly," Daddy!"

His voice wasn't loud, but Huo Hannian, with his excellent hearing, heard it clearly.

The little girl had just called him daddy!

The blood in Huo Hannian's body seemed to have frozen.

His handsome face was filled with excitement and joy.