Su Wan still had tears on her face, but she couldn't help but break into a smile. For a moment, her heart softened: "Mm, it's all because you're spoiling me, I blame you."
"Blame me." He lifted his foot to press against her waist, pulling her closer.
Suddenly, she was in an enthusiastic mood. She looked up at him from his embrace, her eyes bright: "Neil, let me show you a picture of my dad, he's really handsome."
He laughed: "Didn't we see it at the cemetery the other day."
Su Wan stretched a hand from under the covers to grab the phone on the table: "That picture was too solemn, my dad's candid photos are much more handsome."
She tapped the screen, flipping through the album until she found an old photo from over ten years ago of her and her father. She handed it to Fu Weiheng: "This is me when I was just over a year old. Look at my dad, isn't he handsome?"
