He unexpectedly becomes a father at the start of his life, and the mother of his child is a national

According to the investigation Lin Caiwei had previously conducted, Chen Hao came from an ordinary rural family; his parents were farmers, and his family was of modest means.

After graduating from high school, he worked odd jobs, including as a waiter and a courier, and for the past two years he has been delivering food.

With such a background, how could I possibly have the opportunity to learn piano?

The piano is an expensive instrument, and the cost of learning it is a long-term investment that most families simply cannot afford. Moreover, it is not very practical unless one pursues a professional path.

Chen Hao's piano skills are clearly not something that can be achieved by just playing around.

She even felt that her playing was more solid and had more flavor than her own, someone who had studied piano for several years for work!

Before Lin Caiwei could recover from the shock of the piano, Chen Hao began to sing.

"The sun kisses the little kitten, the breeze embraces the little grass..."

His voice came through the phone's microphone, clear and clean.

There was no deliberate attempt to show off skills; she simply sang naturally with a warm, bright, and smiling voice.

But Lin Caiwei immediately noticed the difference.

That voice... is amazing!

The tone is clear and magnetic, with full resonance, making it very pleasant to listen to.

Moreover, its pitch is excellent and its rhythm is strong.

This is definitely not the level of an average person at karaoke; it requires a considerable vocal foundation!

She even felt that Chen Hao's singing skills, in certain details, had the professional flair of someone with formal training; however, when singing children's songs, he restrained his techniques and focused more on emotional expression.

Lin Caiwei herself is a singer, and she knows all too well how rare it is to have a good voice and solid singing skills.

Chen Hao's voice is top-notch among male singers. If he had the opportunity to be promoted and debut, he could attract many fans just by his voice.

What surprised her most was the song itself.

The melody is beautiful and catchy, full of childlike innocence and imagination.

The lyrics are simple yet vivid, depicting a father's love for his daughter and the beautiful world seen through her eyes.

The chorus, "La la la, Daddy is a rainbow bridge," is the perfect finishing touch. It's catchy and easy to remember, sure to be a hit with kids.

This is truly a high-quality original children's song!

If it were released to the market, it would definitely have the potential to become a hit.

A food delivery person who can play the piano well, has a top-notch voice, and can also create such beautiful children's songs?

These events combined made Lin Caiwei feel utterly absurd, yet she had no choice but to face the reality unfolding before her.

Looking at the man intently playing and singing in the camera lens, she realized for the first time that she seemed to know far too little about the father of this "unexpected" child.

Chen Hao was immersed in the music, becoming more and more relaxed as he sang.

He occasionally turned his head and winked at his daughter (in front of the camera), making Lin Sisi giggle.

When he sang the last line, "Rainbow Bridge, Rainbow Bridge, I know my father's love," his voice was as gentle as melting honey.

As the piece ended, the lingering notes of the piano seemed to still gently echo in the air.

[Ding! Your God-level Singing Skill experience points have exceeded 10000!]

[Skill Upgrade: God-level singing skill upgraded from 'Proficient' to 'Master'!]

[Skill Effect: Singing skills have reached perfection; the voice has become the most perfect instrument.]

[He can effortlessly employ various highly difficult techniques without leaving a trace, expressing emotions that reach the depths of the heart. His timbre, vocal range, and control all reach a perfect state that exceeds the limits of human physiology, possessing the master-level strength to define the sound of an era and create a new singing style.]

A song possesses a unique power to move the soul, transcending barriers of language and culture.

Masterful singing!

Chen Hao was shocked, feeling as if his throat and entire vocal system had been completely cleansed and reshaped, and his control over his voice had reached an unprecedented level of exquisite skill.

"Dad! That was so beautiful! A hundred times better than when you sing in the car!"

Lin Sisi's face flushed with excitement. She jumped and danced with her phone in hand, then quickly held the phone up to her face and shouted at Lin Caiwei in the camera:

"Mom! Mom! Can you hear me? Did Dad sing well? Did Dad write a good song?"

On the other end of the video call, Lin Caiwei was still immersed in the shock of what had just happened. She only came back to her senses when she heard her daughter's question.

She looked at her daughter's excited little face on the screen, then at the man next to her who had just finished singing and still had a gentle smile on his face, and her feelings were extremely complicated.

She nodded, her voice much softer and more solemn than before:

"Yes, it sounds nice. Sisi's dad... sings very well, and the song... is also very nice."

She paused, her gaze seemingly piercing through the screen to land on Chen Hao, filled with scrutiny and intense curiosity:

"Chen Hao, that song just now... did you really write it? Both the lyrics and the music?"

Chen Hao had already walked back from the piano. When he heard Lin Caiwei's question, he could hear the doubt in her tone.

He nodded calmly:

"Yes, I wrote it. I suddenly felt like writing a song for Sisi this afternoon, so I just wrote this haphazardly. I hope you'll forgive my poor writing." He spoke modestly.

Was it just written randomly?

Lin Caiwei's heart was in turmoil.

How can you write this level of quality by just scribbling randomly?

The standard for "random" is way too high!

She felt more and more that the man in front of her was shrouded in mystery.

Just as she was about to ask something else, she could faintly hear her assistant Chen Siqi's urging voice coming from the other end of the video call, even more urgent than before:

"Caiwei! The director has asked for it for the third time! We can't delay any longer!"

Lin Caiwei frowned slightly, clearly displeased at being interrupted, but helpless.

She could only quickly say to the screen, "Sisi, Mommy has something urgent to attend to and has to go."

Be a good boy/girl, listen to Daddy, eat well, and go to bed early, okay? Mommy will call you again next time.

"Oh? Mommy's going to hang up again?" Lin Sisi's face fell again, but she was still quite sensible.

"Okay then... Goodbye, Mom. Mom, please take care and get some rest, don't overwork yourself."

"Okay, goodbye Sisi."

Lin Caiwei took one last deep look at Chen Hao, her eyes filled with complex and unreadable emotions, before hurriedly hanging up the video call.

The screen went black.

The living room returned to silence, with only the aroma of food wafting from the dining room.

"Mom is always so busy," Lin Sisi muttered softly, handing the phone back to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao patted her head: "Mom needs to work to earn money."

"Come on, let's continue eating, the food's getting cold."

The father and daughter returned to the dining table.

Even after the little incident, Lin Sisi's excitement hadn't completely subsided, and she was still humming the tune of "Sisi's Rainbow Bridge" while eating.

After finishing his meal, Chen Hao cleared away the dishes.

Lin Sisi leaned closer again: "Daddy! Can you teach me this song? I want to learn it so I can sing it for Mommy next time!"