When Situ Mian offended all the people in the inn, his father was in a hurry.

The journey was far away, and day and night, Situ Ji rushed to the inn wearing a robe.

Shaking off the water droplets on his body and fading off his clothes, he was afraid that the cold on his body would pass over to his daughter who had just given birth, so he stood at the door for a while before knocking on the door.

"Don't bother me, a bunch of disgusting people, when my husband comes, I want you to look good!"

A shrill voice came from inside the room.

"Mian'er, I'm my father."

"Daddy?"

The footsteps in the house were getting closer and closer, and when Situ Mian pushed open the door and saw his father, he immediately cried bitterly and threw himself into his arms, "Daddy, daddy......" The grievances of many days are here

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