บท 239: Father Is Really Gentle

Gu Yihan saw that his daughter looked very listless.

He was afraid that she would be frightened because she was young and saw something she shouldn't have seen.

Just now, he saw his precious daughter holding onto a fabric tiger with her small hands. Her black hair draped over her shoulders and she looked like a little fairy of the night. When she stood pitifully at the door like that, Gu Yihan's heart ached a lot.

He thought about it and found a way to make his daughter happy.

Gu Yihan placed Gu Nuo'er on the table. Underneath was a pile of memorials that he had just approved.

He smiled and said, "Baby Nuo, you can take a random memorial. Then, no matter how many strokes you want to give the official who gave you this memorial or if you want to give him a fine of his monthly salary, I'll listen to you. How about that?"

When Gu Nuo'er heard this, she shook her head faster than a rattle.