Daughter, daughter, this is really a magic word, so that as soon as he thinks of these two words, his heart is immediately full of vitality as if he has added an accelerator.

The hand reached out involuntarily, and he still wanted to touch her, even if he only touched her hair lightly.

He hadn't even touched his daughter since she was born, and now he wanted to know what it was like to have her......

"Don't touch her," Lan Xianshu turned around, looked at the man's expectant face, and said anxiously, "Lan Lan doesn't like strangers touching her." ”

Ye Zhichen's hand froze there......

Don't like strangers touching her?

He turned his face to look at her, his brow furrowed deeply, "I'm a stranger?" ”

Lan Xianshu turned her face away from his shocked appearance, "Yes." ”

In the noisy kitchen, her answer was so small that it was almost drowned out by the sound of stir-frying, but the man heard it, as deafening as thunder on a rainy day.

The patience, confidence, and cheekiness that she has grown up these days were instantly pierced by her slightly.

Ye Zhichen smiled, and smiled bitterly, "It turns out that I am a stranger." ”

It turned out that even if he dropped everything, the distance between them was still like a stranger, a distance of three thousand meters, and she didn't even want to work a tiptoe distance.

So what else can he say?

Looking into her eyes, "Shu'er, I love you, you know?" ”

Lan Xianshu completely turned around and stopped looking at him, "Since you know that you are ......"

didn't want to hear her say the word stranger so calmly, and didn't want to hear her say anything to drive him away, Ye Zhichen felt that he was really enough, enough......

"Lan Xianshu, have you forgotten everything from three years ago?"

Three years ago......

The hand holding the spoon gradually tightened, yes, she couldn't forget, the sweetness of three years ago was still vivid, as if the man's sweet words were still vaguely in her ears......

It's just that she pursed her lips, "Since it's three years ago, let's forget about it." ”

Forgot?

Ye Zhichen laughed stupidly, "I can forget, can you forget?" ”

Forgotten?

How could she forget, it was the happiest time of her life, it was the happiness she bought with one of her eyes, how could she easily forget?

Such a deep but fleeting happiness.

"I've forgotten."

Forgetting that the woman's voice was calm and unwavering, and his heart gradually quieted down.

"Since you have forgotten, then, if I give you another three years, will you forget the harm I gave you?"

The man's deep voice was like a drumstick, knocking on the door of her heart.

Can you forget, hurt?

How can you forget the damage of the imprint?

"Perhaps."

Maybe she can forget, or perhaps, she will remember it for the rest of her life as if she carried this brand.

"Shu'er, if the harm I gave you was to make you lose an eye, then what about the happiness I brought you, I also gave you a child......"

A daughter like an angel.

The stir-frying spoon in his hand stopped there.

Yes, child, that was the only place she thanked him for three years, no matter what purpose he had with her back then, child, child was always his gift, so that she could grab a rope and get out of chaos in the three years of collapse......

"Shu'er, I'll give you another three years, three years......"