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.

hear

clutched Fu Lingye's as she gave him

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

Fu Lingye's chest and wrapped her arms around his

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?

anger, unsure of

for Xiaohan descended from the second 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

aggrieved she said, “Lingye, Sweetheart only got a few stings by the mosquito. Do you

just Sweetheart's auntie. Instead of

Fu Lingye is mad, he's unreadable, stone faced, emotions composed. Naturally, one couldn't tell how angry he was or when he would cool off. Xiang Nanqian knew she had gone a little overboard. Pursing her lips, she said, “Lingye, it really didn't occur for me to do

not expect Fu Lingye to be pissed at her over Sweetheart's mosquito bites. Does he really love the child bore by

little one

the room, Fu Lingye applied the ointment for the little one. The little one sat in

lots of mosquitoes outside

ask me to come into the house. If auntie had told me so, I would have gone

little nose and said humorlessly, “You little imp, I thought you were determined. Who knew you'd be

little one puckered her lips, “But the mosquitoes are really

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

added, “But I prefer Mu'mu

it, little imp. I'll fetch your

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