Chapter 213 - 213: Don’t You Like Junhan Very Much?
Surprise! Tyrant's Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Huo Junhan had never had any concept of home.
He had never felt like he had a home before. Since he didnât know what it was like to have a home, he didnât yearn for it.
However, when he was wandering the streets in the past, he would often see other peopleâs family of three going out to play.
At first, he would be envious.
But on second thought, what was the use of being envious?
Since it was useless, there was no need to be envious.
He was very good at comforting himself. Then, he would make himself feel a little lack of desire and become numb.
Even though he didnât have any desire for home, Huo Junhan still said âokayâ calmly under Song Lanyueâs gaze.
As long as he could stay here, he could become whatever they wanted him to become.
Seeing Huo Junhanâs submissive look, Song Lanyue raised her hand and touched the top of his head. âGood boy.â
Huo Junhanâs body froze.
This was the first time someone had called him a good boy.
It sounded a little awkward, but he actually didnât dislike it.
Shen Yaowei saw Huo Junhanâs stiffness, and her lips curled up slightly.
It seemed that even Junhan couldnât escape her motherâs gentle attacks.
Thinking of this, Shen Yaowei felt a little bitter and melancholic.
Unfortunately, her mother had passed away early. If her mother could accompany Huo Junhan as he grew up, would Huo Junhan not be what he would be in the future?
âYaoyao, heâll be your brother in the future.â Song Lanyue suddenly said to Shen Yaowei, who was in her arms, âDo you like this brother?â
Shen Yaowei, who knew Huo Junhan very well:ââ¦â
Seeing that Shen Yaowei was tense and silent, Song Lanyue tilted her head in confusion. âDonât you like Junhan very much?â
Shen Yaowei liked Huo Junhan, but she didnât want him to be her brother.
She waved her hand and grabbed the sachet on Song Lanyueâs waist. Shen Yaowei grabbed the sachet and handed it to Huo Junhan.
âAhâ¦â Shen Yaowei wanted to say âfor youâ, but she could only utter the simplest syllable.
Huo Junhan glanced at the sachet in front of him and didnât understand what she meant. He gently pushed her hand aside.
As for Song Lanyue, her phoenix eyes widened in disbelief.
She naturally knew the meaning of sending sachets.
Although she was very sure that the scene just now was just a coincidence and that the little baby girl in her arms definitely didnât understand the meaning of the sachet, Song Lanyue still felt strange.
She sized up Huo Junhan carefully again.
The child in front of her was indeed the best-looking person she had ever seen.
She would probably look better when she grew up, right?
A bold idea flashed through her mind. Song Lanyue looked at Huo Junhan and smiled gently. âJunhan, Iâll get someone to send some tonic soup over later. You have to drink it well.â
Huo Junhan nodded.
âThen you should rest. Yaoyao and I will leave first. Weâll see you tomorrow.â Song Lanyue picked up Shen Yaoweiâs small hand and waved it before getting up to leave.
After walking out of the room, Song Lanyue said to Nanny Yuan excitedly, âNanny Yuan, what do you think if we nurture Junhan well and raise him up to be our Yaoyaoâs husband?â
âMadam, the Young Lady is still young.â Granny Yuan said with a helpless smile, as if she was used to Song Lanyueâs straightforward personality.
This was the first time Shen Yaowei had seen her motherâs boldness. She looked at her in surprise and joy.
It was a pity that she was a little baby now and couldnât express her inner thoughts to her mother..