"Daddy… you are awake…"
A whimper came out of her mouth.
"D-daddy?" The man was stunned as he was called by that title.
Han Luo took one step nervously. "Daddy, it's me. Luo'er. Your little treasure."
"Luo'er?" The man was astonished. "But wasn't she…"
He could still remember that she was only two years old. At that time, she could barely speak full sentences.
After waking up, he knew some time passed but for his daughter to grow this big, he didn't expect it.
Noticing the hesitance in his eyes, Han Luo broke into tears. "Daddy, I'm Luo'er. I waited sixteen years for you to wake up."
Han Ying Wei was taken aback. "Sixteen years? You… Are you really Luo'er? Then, what about your mommy?"
His desperate question about Qin Zheng made it hard for her to look at his face.
She lowered her head. "Mommy's gone, daddy. I'm sorry. Mommy couldn't make it after the accident."
