The little girl immediately said softly, “Dad, I’m waiting for you.”
“Well, be good at home.”
After Nolan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, turned around with the phone, and saw the woman standing at the door at a glance.
Blair just wrapped a piece of clothing casually and came out, with thick long hair draped over his shoulders, blown by the cool night breeze.
She looked at him.
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