The warm palm pressed on his forehead. Shen Yi stared at Shen Ke's frown. "Dad..."

He answered. His mellow and mellow voice seemed to vibrate directly from his chest. There was only a simple word "en", but Shen Yi wanted to cry. She put down her milk, reached through Shen Ke's waist, circled it, and buried her whole face in his arms.

"Dad, why are you so kind to me?"

The sudden hug made Shen Ke's body stiff, and his mind was as hard to think as if he had been filled with paste. Shen Yi, Shen Yi, who had never been close to him... Hugged him?

The complex emotions rushed and enthusiastically made him in a trance for a moment. He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality at the moment. He could feel the soft and fragrant touch in his arms, but his heart was surprisingly soft.

Until the stuffy question in his arms called back his thoughts, he couldn't help raising his hand and holding her shoulder, "silly boy, I'm not good to you. Who am I good to?"

Shen Yi's circle was tighter. "But what if I'm a thief? Do you still want to be good to me?"

Shen Ke smiled, very light and short, but Shen Yi could clearly feel the concussion in his chest. Listening to it, he penetrated into his heart, and the whole person became soft and numb.

"As long as you want, the whole world is yours. You are my daughter, and I can only be kind to you in my life." Shen Ke pulls Shen Yi out of his arms and looks at her with a smile. "What's the matter? Is today's shooting not smooth, or is there a problem with the audition?"

Shen Yi looked at him blankly and asked a question that was out of touch, "who took my name?"

Shen Ke's smile froze, but soon he pressed his big hand on her head and rubbed it a few times, "your mother took it."

Shen Yi suddenly thought of the name Ye Wan she saw in her household register when she came to the world on the first day.

Ye Wan, an internationally renowned pianist, is known as "the spirit on the keys" and "little Liszt". It is praised as the greatest young musician of this era by the Chicago forum. It is one of the "20 young people who will change the world" selected by people ten years ago. It is the first Chinese pianist employed by the world's top Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra and the five major symphony orchestras in the United States.

Baidu's information about ye Wan, even Shen Yi's unforgettable memory, needs to be remembered for a while, but it is such a great pianist that makes the world crazy, but he died in a car accident in 2010.

Shen Ke still looked at her and smiled, but his absent eyes seemed to look at another person through her, "self closing and West, all beauty is called Yi."

Shen Ke as like as two peas, he has touched Shen Yi's cheek, "you grow up, and she thinks exactly alike."

Shen Yi looked at the twinkling tears in his eyes and changed her name. It was the ancestor Ye Wan who gave her only daughter a name. She was blessed by heaven to be reborn in this body. She occupied and enjoyed everything about her. What qualifications did she have to change her name in order to achieve her own private obsession.

Shen Yi's tears burst out. She hugged Shen Ke again, "Dad..."

Shen Ke also held her and said in a deep voice after a long silence: "does the agent want you to change your name?"

Shen Yi was stiff, "Dad..."

Shen Ke loosened her, "do you really like acting? So much so that you are willing to polish yourself with all your energy."

Shen Yi nodded.

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

Shen Ke smiled, "then change. Do everything you want to do, no matter how much you pay and how much effort you make, as long as you look back, I'll be behind you."

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