Chapter 869: The Daylilies Have Gone Cold

Pristine snow-covered mountains and forests.

The grand manor of the Lindsey family.

Arthur Lindsey was at home, having dinner with his daughter.

To give them space, Penny Sullivan and Wilton Lindsey hid in their room.

In the dining room, only the father-daughter duo was present.

"Cherline, daddy will pick some little dried fish for you to eat, okay?"

Arthur scooped a small spoonful of golden, fragrant dried fish and extended it toward his baby's child-sized plate, his voice warm and gentle, trying to narrow the distance between them and the baby.

But the little bun was having none of it.

She shook her head and guarded her plate with her little hands, saying coldly, "Don't like it."

"Cherline, dried fish is good for the brain. If you eat it, you'll become even smarter, like daddy," Arthur had never used such a childish tone in his life...

But to please his baby.

He was willing.

"I'm already very smart," the little bun said unabashedly.