Even if he tried to hide it, you could hear the weakness and hoarseness in his voice.
Erin Ginger lay on the bed, lifted her head to look at him, "Uncle Ryan said that Daddy is sick."
Edward Stephens raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair, his tone gentle: "Daddy is fine now."
He paused, turned his head to look at Daisy Ginger sitting on the sofa, and softly called her name: "Daisy."
Daisy Ginger ignored him.
The man gazed at her, slowly retracted his gaze, and sighed lightly, a bit tired and helpless.
Erin Ginger cheerfully went to pour Edward Stephens a glass of water, "Daddy, drink water."
Edward Stephens wasn't thirsty, but he reached out and took it anyway, then thanked Erin: "Thank you."
Erin's eyes curved, and a happy expression appeared on her little face, which wasn't much affected by emotions.
