Under the night sky, inside a certain mountain villa!
At this moment, a string of silver bell-like laughter echoed crisply in the room.
Almost four years old, Little Yaoyao, with two pigtails, was playing on Zhou Qing's back, her tender little hands occasionally tickling him.
"Daddy is clumsy, can't catch Yaoyao~" The little girl nimbly rolled to the other end of the bed.
Her innocent face beamed with a pure smile, with two small dimples faintly showing.
Zhou Qing pretended to be frustrated, but his eyes were filled with doting love: "You little rascal, see if Daddy this time..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly moved swiftly to embrace the little girl, causing another round of giggling laughter from her.
Yu Yan quietly leaned against the carved door frame, watching the playful father and daughter, with eyes overflowing with tenderness.
"Does Daddy want to perform a magic trick for you?" Zhou Qing suddenly winked mysteriously.
