Chapter 32

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nTranslator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

nThe two of them fighting sounded like kindergarten kids.

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nHer cheap daddy was finally taking her outside. The little thing happily changed and swayed her head from side to side. On a pair of velvet flower buds, furry deer ears with beads draped down, making her look like a little fairy carved out from pink jade.

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nYe Sang always liked the bustling of the outside world; she leaned on the window and looked out.

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nBefore she could glance around, Huo Yao pulled her back mercilessly.

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nThe little thing turned her dark cat-like eyes and looked up confusedly,

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n“Daddy, where are we going?”

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nHuo Yao’s words were at the tip of his tongue but he paused. Casting a profound glance at her, he bent his finger and flicked her forehead before speaking leisurely,

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n“To your Uncle Shen’s home.”

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n“Uncle Shen…?” The little girl tilted her head aside and softly repeated the words in incomprehension.

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nYe Sang couldn’t control her little hands as she started pulling her evil daddy’s hair as she accused, “Didn’t you say we are going to play?”

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nWhy are we going to Uncle Shen’s?

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nHuo Yao stared.

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nHe discovered that this kid was getting bolder and bolder.

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nAt first, she acted like a mouse seeing a cat in front of him, wanting to hide.

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nHow many days has it been? Now, she dared to grab his head.

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nWouldn’t she turn the sky over in the future?

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nNo.

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nDefinitely not.

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nHuo Yao pulled her hand off without second thought, fixed her posture, and replied unpleasantly, “You can’t pull daddy’s hair, do you hear me?”

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nThe little thing put her hands behind her back, sitting like a primary school kid, arguing back with the same demeanor, “No!”

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n“Daddy didn’t do what you said, you said you are taking Sangsang out to play, not going to Uncle Shen’s place.”

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nHer milky tone made her sound wronged. Huo Yao was amused as he pinched her soft face and asked coldly, “Do you want to play outside that badly?”

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nThe little thing blinked as she nodded, “Mhm.”

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nHuo Yao laughed, “I’ll take you to the amusement park on your birthday.”

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nYe Sang almost jumped up in excitement.

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nHer white and delicate small hands grabbed her daddy’s big hands and asked curiously with a pout, “When’s Daddy’s birthday?”

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nThe smile on Huo Yao’s face faded.

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nHe seemed to remember something and his cold face became even icier.

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nThe man held the little ball in his arms and replied, “Daddy doesn’t have a birthday.”

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n“You aren’t allowed to mention this in the future.”

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n“Especially in front of your Grandpa, got it?”

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nThe little thing bit her finger, having only half-understood what he meant, and dragged her tone on, “Oh…”

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nSo…

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nWas Daddy feeling upset?

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nBut… why did he feel upset?

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nYe Sang pressed her lips together, feeling puzzled.

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n…

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nThe little thing didn’t have time to think clearly about why her Daddy was upset during the car drive.

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nShe rested against Huo Yao’s shoulders, her lotus root-like pale arms hugged her Daddy’s neck tightly and her dark cat eyes glanced around her curiously.

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n“Is this… Uncle Shen’s home?”

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nShe leaned in and whispered next to Daddy’s ears.

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nHer soft and gentle breath had a nice milky smell to it. Huo Yao’s movements became rigid for a second but then he replied calmly, “Yes.”

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nThe little thing pressed her lips together and tilted her head aside.

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nBut…

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nShe could feel the heavy sins on the people who live here.

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nAnd…

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nThere was an energy similar to Daddy’s energy here.

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