She seemed to have returned to her distant childhood, when she always liked to cling to her father's back, refusing to get down. Although her father was obviously worn out, he always said he wasn't tired, not tired at all.
The man used his phone's navigation, carrying Lin Yixun step by step forward. But as he walked, his back became hot and damp.
He suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked back, only to see Lin Yixun still with her eyes closed, tears glistening on her lashes. His face darkened slightly as he continued to move forward. Suddenly, Lin Yixun's indistinct voice came to his ear.
"Daddy..."
The man's eyes darkened, a shadow cast over his handsome face under the sunlight. Lin Yixun's father was the obstacle between them, an insurmountable one.
Lin Yixun was sent to the hospital. After a round of examinations, the doctor concluded that the injury on her tongue was just a minor wound, with no serious issues. As for why she fainted, it was due to hypoglycemia.
