My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!

In the operating room, Jared Quinn finally saw his long-awaited daughter, very small, weighing only 5.7 pounds, crying loudly.

Strangely, when Jared held her, the little one immediately stopped crying, as if she knew who was holding her.

Jared’s way of holding the baby was quite awkward, his strong arms stiff, afraid to move, fearing he might hurt his little daughter, her tiny arms and legs looked so fragile.

"Wrap her up and take her out," Jared handed the baby to the nurse.

"Okay."

"Does it still hurt?" Jared held Melody Thorne’s hand tightly.

"It hurts..." Melody said.

Dr. Mo: "..."

Was she acting coy? The anesthesia hadn’t worn off yet, how could it hurt?

"How did you perform the surgery?" Jared shot a glance, "Why does she hurt so much?"

"I was tricking you," Melody laughed like a child sneaking candy.

Jared kept whispering something by her ear to distract her, as Dr. Mo smoothly stitched up Melody Thorne’s wound.

"You’re out now," Mrs. Quinn smiled, holding her granddaughter. "Just now, the old man called, saying he’s already thought of a name for her. How about you listen to it: Jasmine Quinn. Isn’t it beautiful? Like a thousand jasmine flowers blooming, so festive, beautiful, and pleasant sounding."

"Good, I like this name too," Melody Thorne nodded in agreement, her eyelids fighting to stay open.

"Get some sleep," Jared covered her eyes with his large hand, then turned and said to Mrs. Quinn, "Mom, take little Jasmine out for now, let my wife get some rest."

"Hey, you’re such a father, Jasmine is also your little sweetheart."

Mrs. Quinn chuckled, carrying Jasmine out, "I’ll go bathe my granddaughter."

The hospital room door closed. Melody Thorne closed her eyes, her energy completely drained, falling asleep quickly.

Jared stayed by the bedside, holding her hand and kissing it, never before had his life felt so complete.

His wife, his daughter, he would protect them both well!

All around the hospital, the noise continued unabated, as more and more people gathered, including some of Melody Thorne’s fans, insisting on seeing her.

Rumors on the internet began spreading that Jared Quinn, who was always known to be against marriage, might have a contractual marriage with Melody Thorne just to have a baby.

No matter how they tried, the terrible rumors couldn’t be suppressed.

By the seaside, Melody Thorne wandered aimlessly. She was wearing the clothes from the time she jumped into the sea in her past life, surrounded by a chill that penetrated her very bones.

"Melody Thorne"

"Melody Thorne"

A woman’s voice was calling her.

Melody saw the back of a woman but couldn’t see her face. The woman, with her back to Melody, was holding a baby.

"Melody Thorne, is this your daughter?"

"Melody Thorne, you think you’ve won? Haha, but it’s a pity, your daughter is in my hands now. I’m taking her away so you’ll never see her again!"

"Hahaha..."

"Ah!" Melody Thorne woke up with a start.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Jared immediately held her tight, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here."

Melody’s chest rose and fell rapidly as she took deep breaths, realizing she had just had a dream.

"Jasmine, where’s little Jasmine?" Melody’s frantic gaze swept the room.

"Right here," Jared pulled the small sleeping crib over, where the baby slept peacefully. Her skin was very fair, like warm jade, with long lashes from a young age, destined to be a beauty when she grew up.