At night, Lu Liang arrived at Green City Huangpu Bay, the home of Su Wanyu and her daughter.
The little one recently learned to crawl and was moving all around the house. The nanny followed close behind, fearing she might bump into something.
Lu Liang pushed the door open. The little one's eyes lit up upon seeing him. With great flexibility, she propped herself up with her palms on the ground, wobbly but standing up, stumbling and reaching out her arms, calling out crisply: "Papa~ Papa."
Lu Liang was delighted. Without bothering to take off his shoes, he quickly stepped forward and lifted her up high, laughing: "Our Siqing can walk now, amazing."
"Yay~" The little one giggled endlessly. She still couldn't speak or understand her father's words, but she could feel his happiness, so she was also happy.
