Give Me Another Smile

s waking up, he was given a fright by his daughter, who had suddenly appeared before him.

Yin Changcheng first looked at the sky suspiciously.
Judging by the color, it should indeed be five in the morning.
Then…was Yin Zhao-an sleepwalking?

While Yin Changcheng pondered if he should call his wife over to take a look, Yin Zhao-an suddenly said, “Dad, I want to learn how to fight.”

Yin Zhao-an's eyes in the darkness glowed with a burning resolution, and her face carrying baby fat was taut.
It looked like she wouldn't back down from her request no matter what.

This situation stumped Yin Changcheng.
He was aware that his daughter was different from the daughters of other families.
Other girls her age liked playing with Barbie Dolls and pretending to be princesses, while his daughter liked playing with toy cars and invading the homes of birds.

“Why do you want to learn how to fight?” Yin Changcheng asked as he wiped his sweaty face with a towel.
Then, he picked up his military coat from the ground and tossed it onto Yin Zhao-an, covering the girl with it.

After putting on the military coat, Yin Zhao-an earnestly said, “I have someone I want to protect.”

“Pfft!” Yin Changcheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
However, after receiving his daughter's death glare, he quickly restrained his wild laughter.
“What? You say you have someone you want to protect? Are you sure it's not because you want to win fights more easily?”

“No,” Yin Zhao-an hurriedly denied her father's allegation.
“I don't need any martial arts to fight with others.
I really, really want to learn how to fight so that I can protect the people I want to protect.”

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“…No.
Your mother will kill me if she finds out,” Yin Changcheng said, scratching the back of his head.
Between teaching and getting killed by his wife, it only took him two seconds to make up his mind.
Naturally, his life was more important.

“Dad!!”

Yin Changcheng was given another fright when he felt his thigh being hugged.
Then, looking at his daughter, who was looking at him with a pitiful face, he said, “What are you doing? Get off me! Hurry up, or I'll call your mother!”

“Dad, just teach me! I can wake up early to practice martial arts.
I can also go on five-kilometer runs with you.
I'll do whatever you say.
We can do practice in secret without letting Mom know, okay?” Yin Zhao-an asked as sincerely as possible while using all of her strength to hug her father's leg.
She also looked at her father with her big, watery eyes that conveyed her strong desire.

“…” Yin Changcheng looked at the sky helplessly.
After hesitating for a moment, he eventually caved and said, “Fine.
But if your mother finds out, be sure to say that you forced me to teach you! Don't even think of pushing the blame onto me!”

“Okay, Dad! Thank you, Dad!”