Leon was taken aback by Little Han's words and he almost choked upon seeing his son's mischievous expression.
In the end, he could only dotingly laugh as he stretched out his hand and ruffled his son's little head filled with silky blood-red hair.
Seeing the two giggling as if sharing a joke with each other, Eli blinked and asked in confusion, "What is this all about?"
"Jihihi…" Little Han clung to embrace her mother's neck again with a bashful expression as Leon answered,
"Well, I just taught our son how to pray to the heavens last night. Who would have known that his prayers would be granted at this moment."
Eli's eyes beamed brightly, surprised that while she was away, Leon and Little Han found a way to bond with each other.
"Yes, he actually prayed for you to come back today… and look… you are standing in front of us right now." Leon smiled as he replied, his eyes were full of warmth and affection.
