Chapter 547: She Gazed Lovingly at Someone Else
Translator: 549690339
Luo Yangyang turned around to face Lancelot, and her right hand grabbed Feng Sheng’s clothes tightly.
Luo Yangyang had always suspected that the other party was her biological father, so she felt a sense of nostalgia.
She wanted to confirm with Lancelot if they were related by blood.
However, when Lancelot appeared, she did not dare to take that step.
Luo Yangyang looked at Lancelot’s hand that was reaching out to her. She subconsciously tilted her head and looked at Feng Sheng.
“It’s alright.” When he saw Luo Yangyang looking at him again, Feng Sheng lowered his head and whispered into her ear.
Luo Yangyang lowered her eyes and looked at Lancelot’s hand, which was still stretched out. She then looked at Lancelot, who was smiling at her.
Only then did she let go of Feng Sheng’s clothes. She reached out her right hand carefully and held it.”Hello,”
Luo Yangyang’s body was small, and her palm bones were small as well. Once she held onto Lancelot’s broad and thick palm, Lancelot curled his fingers and held her hand back.
Her small palm was wrapped in Lancelot’s palm.
Lancelot’s warm body temperature came from his hand, which was tightly wrapped by his thick palm. It was like a small boat in the storm suddenly had a harbor that could be docked.
Luo Yangyang’s heart felt warm and she suddenly felt like crying.
Perhaps there was a telepathic connection between father and daughter. Lancelot held Luo Yangyang’s hand, but he did not want to let go.
The father and daughter looked at each other with deep eyes.
Although Luo Yangyang and Lancelot did not have any feelings for each other other other other apart from the kinship between elders, the sight of them holding hands tightly and looking at each other affectionately was still a sight to behold.
Feng Sheng, who was hugging Luo Yangyang, felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of wine. He was starting to get jealous.
“Maybe we can find a place to sit and talk.”
Feng Sheng reached out and grabbed Luo Yangyang’s wrist. He pulled her hand away from Lancelot’s grip.
Although Lancelot was most likely Yangyang’s biological father, it was not appropriate for them to hold hands so affectionately.
As a man, Lancelot knew what Feng Sheng was thinking when he saw the possessive look in his eyes.
Lancelot was a little unhappy that his daughter’s hand was forcefully pulled away by an outsider, but he didn’t say anything.
After all, he had never been by Yang’s side and had never accompanied her for even a single day. He was an incompetent father, and it seemed like he had no right to speak.
At the very least, if he did not like Feng Sheng and did not want Yangyang to be with Feng Sheng, he would not dare to say it.
Because he was not a father yet. If he wanted to break up his daughter’s relationship, it was uncertain whether his daughter would acknowledge him as her father.
Among the four people standing by the river, Luo Ye was the one with the most complicated feelings.
He stood at the side. Luo Yangyang, Feng Sheng, and even his uncle, Lancelot, did not seem to care about him.
Even though he was drenched and his presence was particularly strong, no one paid attention to him.
Half an hour later.
In a restaurant not far away from the ‘I’m Here’ hostel.
Luo Yangyang, Feng Sheng, Luo Ye, and Lancelot sat at a square table.
“Yangyang, may I ask, do you have a photo of your mother? If you have it, can you lend it to me?”
Lancelot looked at Luo Yangyang, who was sitting opposite him quietly and obediently. He finally mustered up the courage to ask..
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