Summary
The layers of fortresses built in her heart, she thought she was invulnerable, but he was unarmed, just knocked gently on the door in front of the fortress and asked gently, “Is there something wrong? Happy thing?”, her fortress instantly vanished and collapsed. Isn’t his heart a fortress? That heart, harder, colder, and more determined. It’s just that she is the one that is wrapped in layers in the depths of the fortress, carefully protected, unknown, and treasured. He is her adoptive father, and it seems that he is not just an adoptive father…
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