In early August, Zheng Long returned to his home in Chongqing, having been away for a month. If you were to ask Zheng Kai what his greatest gain was, it would be the significantly improved relationship with his little sister.
Now, he could take care of his sister's clothing, food, accommodation, and transportation impeccably, doing everything no worse than Zheng Long.
In contrast, Zheng Xuan hadn't seen Zheng Long for a month. At first, she cried and fussed, but now she stared blankly, taking a good while to recognize her own father. When she hesitantly stepped towards Zheng Long, the grown man couldn't control his emotions; his nose turned sour, and his eyes reddened.
"Daddy, Daddy~" When Zheng Xuan threw herself into Zheng Long's arms, he picked up his little cotton-padded jacket and twirled her around several times before stopping, which made Niuniu giggle with laughter.
