Seeing this, the surrounding guards put away their guns, knelt on one knee at Bei Wanxing, and bowed their heads respectfully, "See the princess!"

Bei Wanxing had no chance to react at all. The president hugged her and cried for a long time. After losing Bei's mother, all the tears were crying today. Wanxing slowly raised his hand and tried to put his palm on his back and pat it gently.

The president's body stiffened, and her simple little move could make him happy and excited. Even though he was a high-ranking president of a country on weekdays, at this moment, he was just finding his poor father to the child.

The president raised his head, holding Bei Wanxing's slender shoulders, and looked at her carefully, for fear that she would be unhappy, "Your name is Bei Wanxing... Did your mother get it for you?"

Wanxing nodded and explained the meaning of the name, "Mom told me that she liked the song "Thousand Thousand Que Songs" very much."

Even if there are thousands of stars in the future, the moon will be brighter tonight...

The president had red eyes and wiped his tears when he heard this. His voice was hoarse, "This is the first time I sang a song for her. She thought my singing was unpleasant, but she still recorded this song and listened to it every day before going to bed..."

Wanxing looked at him with moist eyes. When she thought of her mother, she lowered her head deeply.

Why not earlier?

If she could have been earlier, her mother would not have... She suffered all her life, but she would never have been able to enjoy happiness again.

Seeing her look sad, the president asked with concern, "Does it feel uncomfortable? It's cold... Go and get your clothes!"

The Imperial Guard hurriedly took a coat, and the president put it on Bei Wanxing. When he saw her slender neck, he couldn't help but frown, "How could he be so thin? He is almost as thin as a bone. Go back with his father, and his father asked them to do the best every day to nourish your body."

The president said as he put his arms around her shoulder and asked carefully, "Wanxing, go home with dad?"

Bei Wanxing looked up at him. Her red eyes made the president feel heartbroken. Thinking of his daughter suffering for so many years outside and his wife has passed away... How should he make up for it?

It is not something that can be compensated by money, it is the most painful thing.

The president took the lead of Bei Wanxing, "I'm sorry, it's dad, I'm sorry for you, mother and daughter. Dad hopes you can give me a chance. I will do my best in the future so that you can see that I am a good father, otherwise you can leave immediately, or whatever you want, dad can give you anything, or... Dad kneels down to you and apologizes..."

"No!" Wanxing suddenly looked up. He was the president of his country and must have never kneeled anyone. She hurriedly supported him, "Don't do this, I don't mean that..."

"Then can you call me?" The president looked at her and begged, "Call me Daddy, Wanxing, is that okay?"

"..." Wan Xing opened his mouth, but subconsciously looked up at Mo Yaochen beside him. Mo Yaochen looked back at her, and he curled his lips, "Bao Zaoyue, this is your father, your relative."

It's her relative...

Wanxing choked slightly in her throat. She looked at the president, her lips moved slightly, and finally she gave a word that had been missing for many years, "Dad..."

The president responded excitedly and held her into his arms.

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Chapter completed!