It was evening.

The last traces of the evening light cast its orange ray through the window and into the room. Its glow softened their features as she stared at Yanni in silence.

The little girl had an impeccable appearance.

Aside from being very pretty, there was something about her that Zoe loved very much.

She couldn’t put her finger on it, though.

After a brief pause, she couldn’t help but patted Yanni’s head and said truthfully, “You’re right. I love your dad.”

Yanni said brightly