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nSmall dimples appeared on the little girl’s face and her voice was clear to everyone’s ears.

n“Mu? Grandpa?!” Old Master Huo immediately exploded.

nWhere did this random person come from? How dare he fight for his granddaughter?

nMu?

nOld Master Ye frowned slightly.

nIs he that old master’s later generation?

nHe smiled and patiently guided the little thing. “Then do you know what your grandpa’s name is?”

nOld Master Huo heard “grandpa” and felt dreadful.

nHe glared at Old Master Ye unhappily and emphasized firmly, “This is my granddaughter.”

nYe Sang tilted her head slightly in confusion and saw that her grandpa looked unhappy, she chucked one more sentence:

n“Grandpa is number one.”

nThen she threw herself into Grandpa Huo’s arms and started to act cute.

nAnd she left Old Master Ye looking confused.

nNumber one?

nWhat number one?

nHuo Yao and Shen Chuchen glanced at each other and sank into a moment of eerie silence.

nObviously, these two heard the same thing from her before.

nHowever, none of them thought that Ye Sang’s grandpas were possibly great influentials.

nAs for their identities…

nIt deserved to be thought through.

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nBecause Old Master Ye was curious about the “grandpa” Ye Sang spoke of, he continued to nag her.

nShen Yao stood there awkwardly, opening her mouth slightly as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back with a dark face.

n…What happened to making her his student?

nThe little girl bit her lips tightly and her eyes were filled with fury.

nShen Chuchen glanced at her and humphed slightly, scorning her mercilessly, “You aren’t as good as Duan Jinyan in terms of scheming others, you aren’t as good as your brother in terms of intelligence.”

n“You three grew up together after all.”

n“You are smarter than most kids of your age.”

nBut compared to the other two children, she was obviously not good enough.

nShen Chuchen smiled slowly, “If you dare to plot something else, don’t blame your uncle for falling out with you.”

n“I don’t think you want to try to stay at the place where Duan Jinyan had to go.”

nShen Yao shivered and looked at him in shock, her pupils trembling in disbelief.

nShe never thought that a heartless man would threaten her because of Ye Sang.

nThe little girl bit her lips and summoned the course to ask, “But why?!”

nWhy did all of them stand with that Ye Sang?

nWhat did she do to deserve it?

nShen Chuchen looked at Shen Yao deeply. He sneered slightly and replied mercilessly, “Because she’s cuter and smarter than you.”

n“…”

nShen Yao was left speechless.

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nIt was night. All lights were lit up inside all the homes and even the chilly and silent Huo family was unexpectedly bustling.

nThe housekeeper and maids rushed in and out to clean the living room and make dinner. The children glanced at each other, not knowing what they should do.

nHuo Chenyu was bored and spun a pen in his hand while looking at Shen Yan’an, who was playing with a Rubik’s cube.

nYan’an pursed his lips together and looked obedient, but he looked like he could make a flower out of the v-cube six in his hands.

nHuo Chenyu silently counted the time.

nFifty-six seconds.

nThe young boy raised an eyebrow and there was only one thought in his head:

nGenius.

nHis reaction definitely wasn’t as fast as Shen Yan’an when he was five years old.

nShen Yao sat together with Ye Sang with a cold face.

nThe two girls stared at each other.

nThe little thing was really heartless and careless. She laid on the soft carpet and covered her stomach, dragging her milky voice on, “Sangsang is full.”

nShe looked like a cat who was full and ready for a little nap, lazy and exceptionally cute.

nShen Yao looked away in disdain.

nHer mother taught her how to be a young lady since she was little, she needed to be able to read the bigger picture and know when to advance or retreat.

nHow could she be as heartless as Ye Sang?

nThe little girl yawned. No matter how much Shen Yao disliked Ye Sang, she couldn’t say anything because Huo Chenyu was glaring at her from the side.

nPlus Shen Chuchen’s threat…it made her furious.

n“Move, I need to sleep.” Shen Yao ordered in an unkind voice.

nNow that adults were gone, only children were left.

nThere was no need for her to play pretend.

n“… Okay.” Ye Sang obediently rolled to the side and made space for her.

nShen Yao’s expressions finally calmed down a little. She looked at the clean and soft carpet hesitantly but eventually gave up on lying down because she was worried about her image.

nHer mother said that she needed to be aware of her image whether there were people there or not.

nThe little thing swayed the strand of hair standing up on her head. Because everyone she got to know around her were boys, she was happy to spend time with a girl for the first time.

nYe Sang asked softly, “Sister, are you going to sleep?”

nShen Yao put on a cold face, “No.”

n“A young lady doesn’t need to sleep.”

nEven if she was going to, she wouldn’t sleep in front of so many “men”.

nThe six-year-old little girl glanced at Ye Sang, who laid on the floor and looked away in disdain.

nShe’s just an idiot.

nAnd she didn’t know what those big shots saw in her.

nYe Sang replied with a long “oh” and asked in confusion:

n“Is it the same reason why all fairies grew up drinking morning dew?”

nShen Yao said “mhm” in frustration and wanted to ignore her.

nThen none of them spoke.

nYe Sang was bored and rolled on the carpet. She puffed her soft cheeks and ruined her image.

nShe was waiting for Uncle Shen.

nUncle said that he was going to take her to go around the streets for the Lantern Festival.

nAnd little Ye Sang, who hasn’t seen much, immediately agreed on the spot without realizing how dark her daddy’s face was.

nShen Yao glanced at Ye Sang from the corner of her eyes. She watched the little girl roll on the floor like a cocoon, and she was messy from it. She looked up with her white and soft little face like a puppy waiting to be fed.

nShe is indeed cute…

nBut her actions were unacceptable…

nShen Yao frowned tightly and looked at Ye Sang in frustration, “Can’t you be more well behaved?”

nShe continued coldly, “I’ve never seen a young lady who tossed themselves around as much as you.”

n“…” Five-year-old baby Ye Sang.

n“Bwut…” The little thing looked up stubbornly and emphasized her identity, “I’m a child.”

nShen Yao choked for a second but fought back, “What’s wrong with being a child?”

nShe straightened her back and said, “And weigh up someone’s words, observe their expressions, be obedient and sensible.”

nThese are the qualities a young lady should have.

nThe little thing was lost in a daze.

nShe widened her eyes slightly and looked at the careless Shen Yao, she moved her lips, “But…”

nYe Sang blinked slightly and leaned her soft face in, “… My mommy said this.”

n“When children are at the age of messing around…”

n“The last thing they should learn is how to behave and be sensible.”

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