Ningning's small hands wrapped around the man's neck, her eyes slightly widened with overwhelming surprise, almost in disbelief, "Uncle Mo..."
Undoubtedly, she was a bit afraid of him.
Mo Shiche paused his steps for a moment. He crouched down at the staircase, letting Ningning sit on his leg, and he held her small waist, looking at her gently, "From now on, I'm your dad, the man who will always protect you, your sister, and your mom. Could it be that Ningning doesn't like me, so she doesn't want to call me dad?"
"No!" Ningning shook her little head like a rattle, nervously pursing her lips as she looked at him, "I... I really like you..."
Mo Shiche curled his lips into a handsome smile, "Who am I?"
Ningning stared at him, with a mix of awe and eagerness, she called out, "Dad... Daddy."
"Hmm, good girl," Mo Shiche touched her little cheek, his handsome face coming slightly closer, "Give daddy a kiss, and I'll carry you downstairs to eat with your sister, hmm?"
