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nTranslator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

nHow could he make her cry instead of spoiling a good little girl like her?

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nIf he had a granddaughter like this, he would want to give the best things in the world to her and never let her feel wronged.

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nYe Sang nodded and silently held Grandpa Huo’s hand tightly with her own chubby ones as she sobbed childishly, “Daddy bad…”

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n“I don’t want Daddy anymore…”

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nGrandpa Huo’s hand was grabbed by her pair of pale and delicate hands, and she looked up at him with tear-filled eyes. He sighed slightly with a soft heart and followed what the little girl said, “Okay, okay, okay, we don’t want Daddy here.”

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nIf he could make his daughter cry, then the father is probably not a good person either.

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nHuo Yao slowly walked up and glanced around but didn’t see anyone. Then, from the corner of his eyes, he saw that his old man’s study’s door was half-opened and saw that the little girl’s white silhouette had slipped her way in like a mudfish.

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nThe man looked distracted for a second but he smiled instead of getting angry.

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nThe girl wasn’t afraid to die and went to look for his old man?

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nHuo Yao could totally imagine the stinky old man getting mad and chasing the girl out.

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nHis cold face was expressionless.

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nWithout knowing why, he always had little emotions, but he couldn’t help but want to laugh at the scene of the little thing sobbing.

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nThe man put a hand in his pocket and walked towards the study.

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nHe didn’t even remember how long it had been since he came to the study upstairs.

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nIf it wasn’t to get that little girl out, Huo Yao thought that he probably wouldn’t have wanted to come here ever again in his lifetime.

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n…

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nTo be honest, even though Huo Yao mentally prepared himself, he still couldn’t control his expressions when he opened the door. Dumbfoundedness appeared on his cold and self-restrained face.

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nIt was kinda… kinda different from what he had imagined?

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nNo.

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nIt wasn’t freaking different, it was completely the opposite of what he had imagined.

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nWhat about scolding the little girl, chasing her out of the house while she cries?

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nWhat was this bizarre “kind father and filial son” kind of scene?

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nWhen Old Master Huo heard the door open, the smiles on his face immediately disappeared the moment he saw Huo Yao.

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nThe little thing hid behind her grandpa in terror. She pouted and her grape-like eyes were teary. Under Huo Yao’s expressionless stare, she forced herself to swallow the word “baddie” which was on the tip of her tongue and softly called, “Da…Daddy.”

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nThe harmonious atmosphere immediately dropped to the freezing point upon Huo Yao’s arrival.

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nOld Master Huo’s voice changed a little, “Daddy?”

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nWhat daddy?!

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nGrandpa was shocked for a few seconds as his disbelieving glance fell onto Huo Yao, as if he was looking at the ‘degenerate of the family’ and ‘unfilial son’.

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nDaddy?!

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nThe little thing’s Daddy was Huo Yao?

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nHuo Yao shifted his expressionless glance to Ye Sang, who was hiding behind Grandpa, and repeated coldly, “Come here.”

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nHe definitely underestimated this little girl as she managed to make his Dad favor her in a mere few minutes.

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nYe Sang backed off further and covered the strand of hair sticking up on top of her head tearfully as she refused. “Nooo…”

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n“Wuwuwu…” She couldn’t help but to cry and spoke between sobs, “I treat you like my Daddy…

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nBut I didn’t know you wanted to pull my hair out.”

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nThis cheap dad went overboard.

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n“What?!”

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nGrandpa Huo heard the little girl’s pitiful accusation and raised his voice as he exploded.

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n“How dare he!”

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