Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Grandpa Huo narrowed his eyes and observed the father and daughter subtly.
He saw the man rub Ye sangâs head with bland expressions and under the little girlâs anxiously waiting eyes, he stood up coldly and asked the housekeeper to send her downstairs mercilessly.
The warmth that appeared for an instant seemed like an illusion.
Old Master Huo picked up his teacup and studied his son while smiling profoundly.
Nobody understands oneâs son better than his father.
He knew better than anyone else how cold his son was.
Now that he showed such gentle expressions to a little girl, it indeed caused disbelief.
âHave you done a paternity test? Is that girl really your daughter?â Old Master Huo took a sip leisurely, his sharp and eagle-like eyes falling onto Huo Yao, reminding him not so harshly, âI wonât ask where you got that child from, but take note of the Shen familyâs big movements. That girlâs origin is strange and Iâll have people investigate it.â
He sighed as he spoke and surprisingly, his voice became gentler, âIf sheâs really your daughter then raise her here at the Huo family. Your old man is bored and Iâve agreed to delegate the power of things regarding the company.â
âI donât want anything else, just leave Sangsang with me in the future.â
Grandpa Huo chuckled giddily, âI promise Iâll raise her up, that pale and chubby little thing.â
Huo Yao said nothing.
He had yet to snap back from the astonishment that his father had finally decided to delegate his power, he was immediately woken up by his later words like a beacon smashed on his head.
The man pulled his lips and put on a fake smile.
So he had his mind on this little thing.
âSure.â Huo Yao ignored the strange feeling in the bottom of his heart and agreed indifferently.
She would be at the Huo family anyways, why not agree if that could be exchanged for his delegation?
...
The little thing gladly hugged the puppy tightly and the adorableness made all the maids cover their chest as their hearts were flooding out with the thought of âIâm deadâ.
Aunt Li rubbed the girlâs head affectionately and held her meaty little hands, âCan Auntie take you to change your clothes?â
Her set of Ru skirt was pretty, but it was still a hindrance.
Sangsang didnât feel any pain when she stumbled and fell, but her soft look made Aunt Li feel pain.
âOkay.â
She nodded quickly.
Aunt Li pointed at the puppy in her arms and thought that her master, who hated fluffy things like this the most, and her lips twitched.
He could tolerate this puppy for so long, it must be true love.
âAnd this little puppy...â
Before Aunt Li could finish, the little thing stared at her and shook her head furiously while hugging the puppy tightly, âI canât give it to you, my Grandpas gave it to me.â
Aunt Li saw the little girlâs nervousness and her expressions became softer, âOkay, I wonât touch it.â
As for the âGrandpasâ she had been talking about, Aunt Li didnât take her babbling nonsense seriously and walked towards the change room while holding her chubby little hands.
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âAaahhhh sheâs so cute, sheâs making me want to have a daughter!â
âOur young miss looks so soft, I wonder if she feels even softer when we hug her!â
âIâm dead, Iâm alive, Iâm hovering between life death, sheâs so cute!â
â...â
Huo Yao had just left Old Masterâs study with a hand in a pocket and watched all the maids cup their face while fangirling. He frowned slightly and coldly studied his cheap daughter.
The little thing had changed into a pink coat that reached down to her knees and had a pink little bag hanging from her waist. Her black and slightly curly long hair hung down from the deer hair clip; a strand of hair stood up on the top of her head and it looked indescribably silly.
Huo Yao stared at that strand of hair and felt his obsessive-compulsive disorder kick in.
âCome here.â