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.

Did you hear what

clutched Fu Lingye's

Fu Lingye come back to reality. He looked at his daughter adoringly, “Ok, tomorrow

brightened up instantly. She snuggled into Fu Lingye's chest and wrapped

Sweetheart's chubby arms and legs covered by mosquito bites, Fu Lingye's heart ached. He carried her into the house, “Isn't there anyone else to look after you when Grandpa's not home? How can they let you sit

an underlying anger, unsure of who

floor, in time to overhear Fu Lingye's speech. With the cup in her hands, she looked towards the father-daughter duo and spoke gently, “I

reply was cold, “Even if you couldn't convince her, you could have gotten her some mosquito

Fu Lingye had thrown shade at Xiang Nanqian over Sweetheart. Feeling aggrieved she said, “Lingye, Sweetheart only got

Sweetheart's mum doesn't even want to care. She was just Sweetheart's

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

Fu Lingye doted on Sweetheart. But she did not expect Fu Lingye to be pissed at her

little one into the kid's room

little one. The little one sat in

there's lots of mosquitoes outside lately.

auntie didn't ask me to come into the house. If auntie had told me

humorlessly, “You little imp, I thought you were

little one puckered her lips, “But the mosquitoes

bun's adorable face, Fu Lingye kissed her on the

and added, “But

I'll fetch your

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