Fu Wenli still liked wearing New Chinese Style robes, looking like a young nobleman who had stepped out of a painting.
Today, he wore a fitted white robe. His hairstyle was a little like a wolf cut, though it looked gentler. His face was much fuller than when Qin Yan first met him, making him look even more handsome.
The beautiful little girl hugged Fourth Uncle around the neck, her small, soft body resting against his shoulder. She eagerly pressed her chubby little cheek against his handsome face.
She was just like a soft little kitten that had waited in its nest for ages until its mother finally returned, meowing with its tiny tail held high as it rubbed against her and purred nonstop.
"Fourth Uncle, I missed you so much."
"It's almost New Year."
"You came home so late."
The sweet little girl sat in the crook of his arm, chattering away.
Every word was full of how much she had missed him.
This was a rare sight in the Fu family.
Because of their personalities, neither Old Master Fu nor his sons were good at expressing their feelings openly.
They had never said anything as mushy as "I miss you" or "I love you."
Since Qin Yan had come to the family, however, none of them had held back from telling her how much they liked and missed her.
Qin Yan, the soft little darling, was also very good at expressing her feelings to her elders.
As Fu Wenli listened to her soft, sweet voice, his expression grew ever gentler.
He carried her all the way into the living room without putting her down.
"Dad."
His gaze fell on the elderly man who had risen to his feet to wait for him.
All the things he wanted to