Baby, you have a wonderful father who loves your mom very much, and he loves you too.
It's just... Why do I feel so uneasy inside?
As if all the happiness I have now is like the sand in an hourglass, slipping away bit by bit...
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In the morning, the sunlight shone through the entire European-style luxury villa.
The man lying on the sofa slowly opened his eyes, reached out, and rubbed his aching head.
When he tried to lift his other hand, he realized that one hand was being held by someone.
He looked down in bewilderment and then saw Xia Xiaonuan sitting on the carpet beside the sofa, holding his hand and sleeping leaning against his body.
Nangong Yaoling's gaze scanned the entire living room.
Looking at the mess on the floor beside him, the scene from last night surfaced in his mind.
He went to the bar and then... heard Nangong Feihong's words.
He went to drink again... The rest became a blur.
