"Handsome Uncle!"
Maisy immediately ran over to him on her two short legs. She raised her delicate little face slightly and said with a smile, "Uncle, carry me."
"Uncle?"
Stanley deliberately held a heroic face and did not move.
Maisy put her arms around Stanley's thighs and suddenly asked in confusion, "Handsome Uncle if I call you Daddy, will you protect Mommy?"
As if she was worried that the person in front of her would disagree, she screwed her face and clenched her small fists. Finally, she said, "My Mommy is very popular. If you don't protect Mommy, I will protect her myself."
Stanley smiled gently, and he lifted her with his strong arms. His heart suddenly softened, and he said, "I promise you."
"Daddy..."
Maisy's small cheeks were slightly flushed as she buried her head in
