"Then it's settled, let's go have dinner."
Mo Yinhe was already seated at the dining table. Seeing them approach, he pulled out the chair next to him, gesturing for her to sit.
The girl promptly sat obediently beside him, her heart filled with happiness.
Mo Yinhe was also delighted, though he didn't show it. His cold face seemed unchanged, but the whole family could tell that his expression exuded the joy of finding a treasure.
At the table, without making a fuss, he frequently picked out tasty dishes and placed them in the girl's bowl, his voice unusually gentle, "Baby, don't hold back, from now on, this is your home."
Mo Yinhe had found a 'baby' he wanted to cherish for a lifetime, and as long as she was willing to stay, he would never let go.
He seemed to finally understand his father's usual tenderness towards his mother, realizing that when you meet someone you want to protect for a lifetime, your heart is filled entirely with her.
