But she didn't expect that three years later, her slippers were still in the shoe cabinet, her nose couldn't help but be sour, and she put on a pair of disposable slippers and walked inside.

Three years later, nothing has changed here.

An Xia walked into the hall and saw that the specially designed dome was slowly closing because of the late hour, and her eyes were red as she looked at everything around her......

In this place, she had the best time.

"Mom, why does Dad like to call me a worm?"

"Because you were born in late summer, when fireflies fly."

……

"Dad is so handsome, none of the fathers in our class can compare to you."

"At a young age, your mouth is smeared with honey?"

……

"Walk carefully, don't look around when you walk, you will fall."

"With my mom and dad by my side, I won't fall."

……

Anxia looked at every place here, every place had her memories, she watched, her eyes became more and more sour, she looked at that familiar place, and remembered that year everyone celebrated her birthday.

She sat in the middle, wearing a cartoon hat, clasped her little hands, and said to the cake, "I hope I can be with my parents, my brothers, and sweetly forever." ”

Sweet honey.

When she was a child, she liked these four words the most.

But in a blink of an eye, she has been gone for three years, how can she be forever...... It turns out that wishes are only spoken to people, and God cannot hear them.

Kwon walked up to her and looked at her in silence.

An Xia lowered her head, stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and walked towards the familiar study, she didn't knock on the door, she pushed the door directly in, as if pushing open another world......

Kwonmo's study is like a museum, with everything, bigger than the school library.

When she was a child, she liked to sit there pretending to read books that she couldn't understand, shaking her head and saying words in her mouth, and she would be laughed at by her brothers every time......

An Xia stood at the door and looked in, only to see a mature and handsome figure sitting there in front of a log-colored desk, with an aura similar to that of Quan An on his body.

It's Kwon Mo - her adoptive father, her favorite father.

He lowered his head and was reviewing the documents, when he heard the door opening, Quan Mo raised his head in displeasure, "Whoever allows you to ...... without knocking on the door"

Suddenly there was no sound in the middle of the conversation.

Quan Mo sat there, looking at her with a pair of black eyes, with a hint of surprise on his cold face, but he quickly relented, and his face became gloomy.

That's nice.

Three years had not left a single mark on his face, and he still looked the same as he had been three years ago, so young that it was impossible to tell that he was the father of a daughter as big as hers.

Anshya stood there unmoved.

Quan Mo raised his eyes to look at her, his voice was extremely indifferent, "Who let you in?" Get out. ”

Really angry.

She expected it.

An Xia walked in, and Quan Mo's face became even more gloomy.

Outside the door, Quan An walked to the door, leaned out half of his body, and watched her walk in.

An Xia walked to Quan Mo's desk, pinched his ears with both hands, and knelt on the ground with a "porphyr" sound, bowing his head, looking like he had admitted his mistake.

Quan Mo sat there, his eyes froze when he saw this.

“……”

Quan An looked at her kneeling back, frowned, and then saw that Quan Mo was already stunned, and suddenly understood the outcome of the matter.

Sure enough, among several brothers and sisters, it is not for nothing that she can win her father's favor the most.