Han Suyin walked towards a cradle as she picked the little girl from inside.
Han Jian Yu felt the grip of the little fingers loosening on his index finger and he carefully removed the girl's hand from his.
''She can be your little sister,'' Han Suyin turned the girl's face towards him.
Han Jian Yu looked at the girl who was like a sunflower, smiling and giggling to herself as she looked at him, ''Is she your daughter?" Although he knew it but it was a guess so he decided to confirm it.
''Yes,'' Han Suyin replied as she continued, ''She is Han Mei.''
''Mei,'' Han Jian Yu said before nodding, ''Suits her. She is delicate and beautiful like her name. And she even needs me to protect her. How weak...!'' He stopped mumbling, realizing that the person he was complaining to was the girl's mother.
