When your children were young, they would stick to you all the time and you would find them such a chore. But when they were grown and had their own friends, they would grow distant. You would regret that you had not spent more time with them, but it would be too late then.

Jiang Ning didn't need his daughter to be first in anything or to be better than anyone. In fact, she could take her time and enjoy her life.

He wanted to watch his daughter grow up and keep watching her until he grew old and became an old man.

He had never thought that a human child could be so adorable.

"She's looking at me," he said and smiled.

Jiang Yao couldn't speak. She simply looked at Jiang Ning with her huge eyes and gave him a faint smile. The sight of her could melt his heart.

Her huge eyes were brighter and clearer than any precious gem in the world.

"Ah...ah..."

Jiang Yao blurted out a sound. Jiang Ning nearly jumped.

"Is she calling for me?"

He was elated.

her tummy and laughed. She didn't

Jiang Ning was adorable.

Jiang Ning at all. The excitement of

his wife's laughter at all. He grabbed his daughter's tiny hands. His head wobbled slightly. "Come on, say

knew how rare such moments were. Every second was precious. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

Jiang Yao took some milk and fell asleep again. Jiang Ning left the

Zhao and Huang Yuming, he knew that something terrible must have happened. The peace had barely lasted two weeks. Mr Lang and

people in his wake." He handed the

rage filled Jiang Ning's

bear the sight of dead young girls. He looked at Butler Zhao. "Where is

in the

on the information they

borders and had headed

short span of three days, he had killed two girls. They had died

and the others had found out about their deaths, they had been filled with fury as

one who was the lunatic's match. Peter Pan was capable of killing him too, but he refused to go anywhere. He kept himself cooped up in the house and

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had served to set Jiang Ning's heart at

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