Her father lay on the bed, sleeping. He was fast asleep, seemingly very tired: just now, the argument in the living room did not wake him up. “Dad, I’m back.” Bai Zhen Zhen sat down on the bedside and called out in a loud voice. Father Bai woke up and was very happy to see his daughter back. “Zhen Zhen, you’re back ah…” He sat up from the bed and held Bai Zhen Zhen’s hand. “Are you tired ah? Have you eaten? Dad will cook for you…”
