Ning Ling pierced Ning Tao's body and reached out to hug his legs: "Dad, what does pineapple look like?"

Ning Tao picked her up and said with a smile: "Pineapple..."

Suddenly, the light around quickly dimmed, and the space trembled slightly.

The moment he didn't want to face finally came.

He is leaving.

Ning Ling in her arms became increasingly faint. She asked him in his arms what the pineapple looked like, but her voice seemed to come from a very far place.

Tears burst out from his eyes, and he leaned his lips and kissed Ning Ling's forehead: "Ling'er, dad's good daughter."

"Dad, why are you crying?"

"Dad didn't cry..." He turned around, Xue Weiyang was laughing.

That smile was frozen.
Chapter completed!