"Why didn't Uncle call me? Even when I didn't come home, you didn't look for me... Do you not like me anymore?"
Li Yanchen couldn't help but laugh out of frustration.
"If I didn't like you, why would I miss you?"
"Then what is it?"
"For me... it's a process."
"What process?"
"A process for you to understand some things on your own and then grow... Su Nuannuan, you should learn to judge some things for yourself, rather than only listening to others..."
Su Nuannuan seemed to understand something, yet not fully grasp it.
Her eyes welled up with tears as she looked at Li Yanchen and said, "Uncle... so you're really not mad at me?"
"Why would I be mad? You're mine... no one can take you away. If you get tired of me, I'll let you go out and play... and when you're tired of playing, you can come back."
Upon hearing this, Su Nuannuan couldn't stop her tears.
She could feel that Uncle truly, really liked her.
Even loved her.
