บท 703: COUGH, I Am 31 Years Old

"Papa!"

"Hehe, I missed you so much."

Little Jia ran to Ye Qian as soon as her teacher released her after seeing Ye Qian.

"Haha, you are very happy, did anything special happen today?"

Seeing her smiling so brightly, Ye Qian asked.

"Hehe, I can't hide anything for Papa."

The little girl grinned and then waved a paper after removing it from her worn-down bag.

Ye Qian's heart ached as he couldn't help but blame himself.

'How can I be so dumb, I always forget that to get some good bags for Butterfly and Jia.'

But even though the condition of the bag was worn down, the little girl carefully handles it as if it was a new bag and then waved the paper in front of her.

When Ye Qian saw the paper, his brows raised high in surprise.

This was something which he was never able to achieve when he was the age of his little girl.

With a bright red pen, there was a ten out of ten number on the corner of the paper.