Xue Yating held An Xianming's arm and smiled at her father. "Daddy, don't worry! With Little Uncle here, I'll be fine. We'll definitely live a good life."
"Okay, let's go!"
"Goodbye, Daddy. I will miss you!"
Xue Yating hugged her father before leaving with An Xianming.
Xue Zhengrong watched his daughter leave, his heart empty. He could not bear for her to leave, but there was nothing he could do.
Perhaps all parents in the world were worried about their children like this!
When they finally boarded the plane, An Xianming booked the first-class cabin so that he could take care of Xue Yating and the child.
"Go to sleep, Tingting. We'll be in Rongcheng when you wake up."
"Mm."
Xue Yating looked into An Xianming's eyes and felt that there was a color in his eyes that she could not understand. But at this moment, she was in a state of excitement and had no time to think about it.
After a long while, she finally fell asleep.