Tong Hua stayed outside the villa and saw Noah come out first. He stood up happily and ran over, waving his chubby arms. "Father, father, I'm coming!"
One was his Daddy; one was his father.
Anyway, it was easy to differentiate between the two. He just needed to look at their eyes.
Noah was shocked to see him, but he was a little surprised too. Tong Hua was like a little pink dumpling flying towards him. The pretty little princess was extremely likable, and both of his braids bounced up and down. He was lively and pretty, calling him father in a soft voice.
Look, it's his child.
His little princess.
Tong Hua hugged one of his legs, lifted his head, and smiled sweetly. "Father, I miss you and mommy. I miss you a lot."