The black car drove into Fu Mansion. Before Fu Lingye could alight, he saw Sweetheart seated on the porch through his windscreen.

The little one looked despondent as she sat upright on the bench, pouting. It was as though she was waiting for someone.

When Fu Lingye got down, he strode across the porch, he queried, “Sweetheart, why are you seated here? Didn't the mosquito bite you?”

“Daddy.” The little one called out to Fu Lingye but did not show any signs of going into the house.

Fu Lingye lifted the little one from the bench and settled on the porch together. His voice was gentle as he asked, “Had a fight with your brother?”

The little shook her head as she pouted. Her long lashes fluttered, casting shadows on her tiny face as she replied, “I didn't fight with brother. I'm waiting for daddy and Mu'mu to come home.”

Waiting for him and Mu Tongrui?

The man frowned, “Mu'mu left?”

“Yup, shortly after you left, Mu'mu left too. She took her luggage along, saying that she had to go back to Mu family for a few days. But I have the feeling that she doesn't want us anymore. Daddy, can you go fetch Mu'mu home?”

Sweetheart thought gloomily. She had no idea where Mu family’s villa is. Had she known; she would have looked for Mu'mu long ago.

Fu Lingye's eye sank, his eyes were filled with indescribable emotions.

That woman actually dared to leave Fu Family.

She actually disregarded my words.

you hear

one's soft hands clutched Fu Lingye's as she gave him

reality. He looked at his daughter

instantly. She snuggled into Fu Lingye's chest and wrapped her arms around his neck,

the house, “Isn't there anyone else to look after you when Grandpa's not home? How can they let you sit out and be

underlying anger, unsure of who it was being

to get some water for Xiaohan descended from the second floor, in time to overhear Fu Lingye's speech. With the cup in

Lingye's reply was cold, “Even if you couldn't convince her,

Xiang Nanqian over Sweetheart. Feeling aggrieved she said, “Lingye, Sweetheart only got a few stings by

even want to care. She was just Sweetheart's auntie. Instead of

one couldn't tell how angry he was or when he would cool off. Xiang Nanqian

be pissed at her over Sweetheart's mosquito bites. Does he really love the child bore by

Nanqian and carried the little one into the kid's

the ointment for the little one. The little one sat in his arms and pondered, “Daddy

outside lately. Don't sit outside at

the house. If auntie had told me so,

and said humorlessly, “You little

“But the mosquitoes are

adorable face, Fu Lingye kissed her on the forehead, “Did

little one nodded and added, “But I prefer Mu'mu to bathe

I'll fetch your

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