Lu Tianxing heard Lingling's words and pretended to be doubtful, "Really?"
"Of course."
Lingling nodded earnestly and said, "I dreamed that dad and mom held my hand, and we all went on a picnic together."
"When there's time, dad will take you on a picnic with mom."
"Okay."
Lingling nodded heavily, "I believe you, dad. You won't lie to me."
Lu Tianxing smiled gently, not saying much more on the topic, and softly asked, "Lingling, why are you here today?"
"I begged my uncle to bring me here."
Lingling's face showed a bright smile as she said, "When I went to play with uncle tonight, he said he was inviting you to dinner. I begged him to bring me, and then I brought mom along too. Dad, you won't blame me, will you?"
"How could I? Dad loves Lingling the most; how could I blame you!"
Lu Tianxing laughed as he patted Lingling's little head, holding her as they reached Qiu Tianrui and Qiu Yingrong's side.
