Shi Nuan's body slightly stiffened, and she instinctively called out, "Second Uncle..."
Song Yansheng lowered his head, resting his chin on her shoulder, nose surrounded by the fresh scent of her hair.
It smelled very nice, making him somewhat reluctant to part.
If he could, he would really like to hold her like this forever, feeling her presence until the ends of the earth, until the end of life, and never let go.
But he knew he couldn't.
The closer he got now, the more he would push her away.
She was the girl he watched grow up, truly, he knew her too well.
Song Yansheng loosened his grip a little and said, "It's tilted, I'm afraid it will fall apart soon. Instead of this, let's tie it again... Don't worry, it'll be quick!"
Shi Nuan lowered her gaze, her back pressed against his strong chest, she could sense his heartbeat clearly.
Unable to refuse, she nodded and said, "...Alright!"
Song Yansheng chuckled lightly. His little girl was still very obedient.