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n“…” Mu Chen didn’t reply but asked, “What’s wrong?”

nIf she was a little more sensitive, she would’ve noticed the change in attitude through his words.

nBut the little thing wasn’t the sensitive type.

nShe swayed her head and couldn’t help but to say, “Sangsang didn’t do any bad things.”

n“…” Mu Chen looked at the brat’s timid eyes with questions written all over his face and raised an eyebrow in amusement.

nWhen did he say that she did something bad?

n“Why are you saying that?” He pinched her meaty cheeks and laughed lightly.

nHis gentle voice made the little thing feel even worse.

nMommy said that if something’s unusual, there must be something strange about it.

nPerhaps her cheap daddy was secretly thinking of how to give her a complete childhood.

nThe little thing’s strand of hair shot up from her assumption.

nShe blinked slightly and her milky little voice trembled while mumbling, “You can tell me if I did something wrong.

nSangsang will fix it!”

nThe little thing straightened her back out of reflecting.

nShen Chuchen: “….”

nLook what these two dogs’ education made her.

nMu Chen: “….” He finally understood what she meant.

nIf he translated this child’s words, it would be, if I did something wrong, you can tell me and I’ll change it.

nMu Chen fell silent.

nPerhaps it was because he was too much of a dog before and traumatized her.

nThe man stretched out a long and cold finger to turn her face around as he reminded, “I’m your dad.”

nThe little thing nodded subconsciously.

nMhm mhm.

nShe knew that from the very beginning.

nBut she didn’t have any proof.

n“You can call me dad.” He reminded her again.

nYe Sang: “Uncle.”

nMu Chen’s face turned dark, “I’m your dad.”

nThe little thing pouted, “How can you curse at me?”

nMu Chen: “…”

nTable flip!!

nCan’t they have a normal conversation?

nShen Chuchen intervened gloomily from the side, “Well, you made her call you uncle for so many days, she probably won’t be able to change it for a while.”

nYou just have to deal with the disaster that you made yourself.

nMu Chen: “…” He finally understood what “what goes around comes around” meant.

nThe little thing swayed her head and looked at the place not far from them curiously.

nShen Chuchen patted her little head and smiled, “Go play with them if you want.”

nChildren were forgetful as she already threw the unhappiness from a while ago away and skipped over to play with other children.

n“Woah!”

n“So pretty.”

nChildren’s exclaims followed one another.

nYe Sang followed everyone and it was funny to watch the strand of hair on her hair move with her.

nThe children crowded a young man.

nThe little next to him was probably his daughter.

nThe little girl cheered for her dad with glistening eyes, “Daddy is amazing!”

nThe little thing nudged over curiously.

nThe man flexibly played with a flower string1, and it looked rather interesting when he made all sorts of shapes.

nAll the children who haven’t seen this before widened their mouths in curiosity.

nYe Sang hasn’t seen it before either.

nShe glanced at the string with her quick-witted eyes and she was full of puzzlement and curiosity.

n“What’s your name?” The little girl saw that she was pretty and stretched out a hand.

nThe little thing puffed her cheeks, “Ye Sang.”

n“I’m Tingting.” The little girl replied.

nChildren’s friendships were always so sudden. Tingting pointed at the man who successfully joined the children’s group and introduced happily, “My daddy is amazing, isn’t he!”

nYe Sang nodded obediently.

nAnother boy also grinned, “My dad is a teacher, he’s amazing at math.”

n“My mommy knows how to dance.”

nThe other children also started to boast about their parents.

nTingting saw that Ye Sang didn’t speak, so she asked her curiously with the idea of taking care of her new friend in mind, “Sangsang, what can your daddy and mommy do?”

nThe little thing stared blankly at the question.

nShe blinked and glanced at her two fathers who were talking to each other from the corner of her eye and pursed her lips together, “My daddies know how to… how to…”

nThe little thing opened her cat eyes, “They know how to kill people and burn them.”

nTingting: “…” What kind of skill is that?

n“What about your mommy?” She continued to ask.

nThe little thing swayed her head and replied crisply, “My mommy knows how to convince people with virtue.”

n“…” Her words made all the children confused.

nThe adult snapped back and couldn’t help but to smile at the children. He rubbed Tingting’s head and said: “We should go home. It’s quite late now, all of you children should go back too.”

nTingting was unwilling to leave Ye Sang. She pondered for a while and asked for her dad’s string as she generously passed it to the little thing, “I’ll gift you this.”

nShe waved her little hand, “I hope you see you again, Sangsang.”

nThe little thing also waved her hands. She watched them leave and jogged back slowly with her little legs.

nYe Sang held the string in her hand and skipped over. She passed it to Shen Chuchen and looked at the slightly drunk daddy.

n“Daddy daddy! Play!”

nShe hinted.

nBut Shen Chuchen couldn’t understand her at all.

nThe man pressed the strand of hair down on her head and pushed her into Mu Chen’s arms while he was ready to turn around and sleep.

nYe Sang: “…”

nHer heart hurts too much and she felt like she won’t feel love again.

n“Play, play it.” She rushed him.

nShen Chuchen opened his eyes and took the string over. He met with the little thing’s eager face and stared blankly.

nHe hasn’t seen this before.

nWhat’s so fun about a string?

nShen Chuchen didn’t know how to play with it.

nMu Chen saw it and raised an eyebrow. He smiled lightly and brazenly called out, “Little Sangsang.”

nHis gentle voice made the little thing straighten her back out of reflex.

nMu Chen: “…”

nWas he that scary?

nThe man forced himself to stay in character and squeezed a gentle smile, “How about daddy teach you how to play this?”

nYe Sang slowly moved over and gave the string to him after a moment of hesitation.

nMu Chen glanced at her lightly and smiled.

nHe played it before.

nBut he just didn’t think that he would play this one day to earn his daughter’s favor.

nDespite he was thinking about this, he wasn’t slow with his hands as he turned the strings into multiple shapes.

nThe little thing’s eyes lit up. She leaned in and wanted to watch it closely.

nHer soft little body was pressing on Mu Chen’s thighs and the man’s lips curved up unnoticeably.

nHe felt a sense of satisfaction that he never felt before under her admiring and eager eyes.

n1 a game played with a long string’s ends tied together, putting it on the hand and making different shapes with it, and it can be played with multiple people

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