"Daddy, I'm Chen Chen. Are you still downstairs, Daddy?" Chen Chen holds his mobile phone and has expectations in his eyes.

Chu Ao-tian looked up and smiled unconsciously at the corners of his mouth. "Yes, why haven't Chen gone to bed yet?"

"Daddy, it's cold outside. Come on up, Chen Chen wants to hear your bedtime story, OK?" Chen Chen said as she looked at Li Wanyang, and saw no change in her face, which made her bold.

"Okay, Daddy's going up now." After hanging up the phone, Chu Yaotian immediately strode upstairs.

When Chu Yaotian knocked at the door, Li Wanyang just went to the door, opened the door...