Papa told me Manhua

As Chise grew older, she began to write her own stories, inspired by her father's words and the memories of her mother. She poured her heart and soul into each page, creating worlds where love conquered all and hope never faltered. Years passed, and James fell ill, his once vibrant spirit dimming with each passing day. Determined to make her father smile again, Chise sat by his bedside, reading aloud the stories she had penned, weaving tales of courage and resilience. One day, as the sun dipped below the horizon, James turned to Chise with tired eyes and whispered, "You are my greatest story, Chise. Your strength, your kindness, they are the characters that have filled my life with meaning." Tears streamed down Chise's face as she realized the impact of her own narrative on her father's life, how her words had become a beacon of light in his darkest hours. And in that moment, she knew that their story would live on, forever etched in the pages of their shared history. As James closed his eyes, a peaceful smile gracing his lips, Chise made a vow to carry on his legacy, to continue telling stories that would touch hearts and change lives. And as she looked out the window at the starlit sky, she felt her mother's presence, guiding her towards a future where love, in all its forms, would always shine brightly.