C233 Mi Guo Is Full of Ghosts!

At some point, Pudding had dropped the word Muye when she called him Ann Muye, and had called him Daddy affectionately. In her heart, she had taken Ann Muye as his father.

"Not going." I answered her stiffly.

"I want my dad." She started to cry. Pudding rarely stirred her hair. Since she did not sleep well today, she was particularly noisy. "I want father!"

She made me dizzy and dizzy