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 what

Fu Lingye's as she gave him

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

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

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

held an underlying anger, unsure of who

overhear Fu Lingye's speech. With the cup in

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

doesn't even want to care. She was just Sweetheart's auntie. Instead of blaming Mu Tongrui he's chiding

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

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

carried the little one

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

there's lots of mosquitoes outside lately. Don't sit

house. If auntie

“You little

lips, “But the mosquitoes are really annoying! Its bite

face, Fu Lingye kissed

little one nodded and added, “But I prefer

little imp. I'll fetch your Mu'mu

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