C180 You Have No Conscience

"I'm sleepy." Lin Ruixi's small hands tightly held onto Zong Jinghao's collar. She wanted to sleep, but she couldn't because this place was unfamiliar to her.

Her small body rubbed against his.

Zong Jinghao held his daughter in his arms. His broad hands caressed his daughter's back as he coaxed her patiently, "Be good, Daddy will carry you to sleep."

Lin Ruixi buried her face in his chest