Chapter 60- the little mermaid

No, he couldn't resist. Not in front of this little girl, who carried half of his blood. 

There was a time when he thought he had no feelings for her, when he never expected to have a child. And since she wasn't the product of his love with someone special, he purposely kept his distance, not caring, not paying attention.

But the more time he spent with her, the more he realized he couldn't control his affection for her. 

He didn't know whether it was the blood bond guiding him or if she was just inherently lovable, but he was hooked. 

Her innocence, her naivety, her cuteness, her beauty, her mischievous spirit, and even her little temper when she was stubborn—he adored it all.

In the end, he realized he couldn't live without her. She had become an irreplaceable part of his life.

So now, facing her expectant gaze, he had no choice but to comply.

"I'll try my best," he said, and with that, he steeled himself and began to speak.