Liu Jinyan stood to the side, watching the father and daughter's interaction, a look of happiness in her eyes, gently reminded, "Alright, don't be so mushy, let's go quickly. We should be the first to tackle the challenges, or the other families will beat us to it..."
"Yes, yes... let's hurry, otherwise we won't have enough time..." Wan Zhenhong suddenly remembered, saying urgently.
"Yeah, yeah, we need to hurry, or we won't win the 'family meal voucher'!"
Niuniu urged while complaining, "Daddy, it's all your fault for being so slow. If we can't win the 'family meal voucher', I won't be friends with you anymore."
Wan Zhenhong: "..."
So it's my fault again?
My dear daughter, aren't you being a bit unreasonable?
What can I do?
She's my own, even with tears, I have to keep spoiling her.
He lamented inwardly but maintained a serious look on the outside: "Alright, alright, it's Daddy's fault. We'll go now and certainly win it for you."
