Xiaohan: "He didn't drink tonight, why is he drunk?"

Xiaohan blushed and walked quickly towards her room.

"Hey! Why are you blushing! He is your father! You came to Country Y this time to help him, right?" Mike chased after him.

With a bang, Xiaohan closed the door, and Mike's nose was ashamed.

Two days later, the three returned from Country Y.

Qin Anan picked them up at the airport.

Seeing them appearing in front of them safe and sound, Qin An'an heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mike, it's hard work for you to make this trip." Qin Anan first expressed his gratitude to Mike.

"What are you being polite about?" Mike said, leaning into Qin An'an's ear, and whispered, "Please persuade your husband! He has been sluggish and negative for the past two days."

Qin An'an saw it.

Fu Shiting lost a lot of weight compared to before going to Country Y.

Moreover, his face was pale and haggard, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

"You and Xiaohan go back first. I'll go outside with him and then go back." Qin Anan said to Mike.

"Okay. Then let's go first!" Mike took Xiaohan's shoulder and left the airport quickly.

Qin Anan watched their figures disappear before his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at Fu Shiting.

"Shi Ting, show me Xiao He's video."

Fu Shiting: "It will be hard to read. So I didn't send it to you."

"I want to see." Qin An'an stretched out his hand towards him.

Fu Shiting handed her the phone.

She found the video, clicked on it, and watched it again.

"Watching the video, I feel that Xiaohe looks more like you in some angles." Qin Anan's voice softened a bit.

"She is our daughter, so she is like us." Fu Shiting has been in a heavy mood these two days, but when he returned to China and saw Qin An'an, he felt much better. Perhaps her death is also a relief. On the other hand, I hope that she is still alive, even if it is hard, at least there will be a chance to recognize her in the future."

"Everyone has a different understanding of suffering. Some people are rich but spiritually poor, while others are materially poor but optimistic. Our daughter, if she is still alive, I believe she will be like a seed, defying the cold wind and the scorching sun, Born out of the ground, stand facing the sun."

Fu Shiting nodded with scarlet eyes.

Qin Anan took his big hand and led him outside: "It's snowing now, and many people are playing outside. Let's take a walk outside to get some air."

"Um."

Coming out of the airport and stepping into the snow, Fu Shiting didn't feel cold at all.

He suddenly remembered something, and excitedly shared it with Qin Anan: "Xiao Han called my father."

Qin Anan was shocked: "How is that possible!"

"I had a fever on the plane, and when he asked the flight attendant to get the medicine, he said 'my dad has a fever', and I heard it clearly."

Qin Anan immediately reached out and touched his forehead.

"After taking the medicine, I'm fine." Fu Shiting held her hand again, his eyes were a little hot, "Honey, I've been going around all these years, thank you for staying by my side."

Qin Anan watched in a daze as the snowflakes fell on his shoulders. He couldn't help but tiptoed and pressed a kiss on his lips.

This kiss seemed to say�you're welcome, because you deserve it.

p: The story of Qin Anan and Fu Shiting ends here. Later they will appear in Xiaohe's story as supporting roles. thanks~ JrNovels.com