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nTranslator: Yunyi

n“Oh, that one…” Zhou Manli’s lips twitched, “she’s upstairs.”

nSong Jingwan gripped onto the hem of her shirt and quickly interrupted, “Mom, I’ll go call Song Yaoyao to come down!”

nAs soon as she said this, she smiled at Huo Qi and ran upstairs.

n“That child…” Zhou Manli smiled dotingly. “Don’t mind her. So…the reason why Yaoyao was so late was because she was with Ningxi? Then, I don’t have to worry.”

nHuo Ningxi?

nHuo Qi raised an eyebrow and smiled. “It wasn’t Young Master Ningxi.” There was only one official Master Huo in the Huo Family. Had Mrs. Song not realized who he was referring to?

nIn that case, he didn’t mind making things clear for her. “She was with the master of our household, Young Master Ningxi’s Small Uncle.”

nThat was the true Master Huo! Huo Ningxi was not qualified to be compared to their Master.

n“Oh, so it was… Wait! What did you say?”

nZhou Manli didn’t realize what was going on at first. As she smiled, her expression suddenly stiffened.

nMaster Huo? Huo Ningxi’s Small Uncle?

n“That…” She smiled awkwardly as she looked at the man in disbelief. “Why would Master Huo and our Song Yaoyao—”

n“That’s our Master’s private matter. As a subordinate, I have no idea,” Huo Qi replied casually. “Of course, if you’re really curious, you can always ask him yourself.”

nThis truly made Zhou Manli awkward. However, Huo Qi had been friendly and well-mannered from the start. So even though she had been faceslapped, she could only respond with a smile.

n…

nAs soon as Song Jingwan reached the top of the stairs, her smile disappeared. She lifted her hand and knocked on Song Yaoyao’s door.

nThere was no response.

nWhenever Song Yaoyao was immersed in something, it was hard for her to be disturbed by the outside world.

nOnly after she retouched all the photos and completed her deal by sending the files to Meng Qiqi did she finally breathe out and massage her tired fingers.

nKnock knock! Knock knock knock—

nSong Yaoyao rolled her eyes in annoyance. She then stood up and walked over to open the door.

nSong Jingwan’s hand was met with emptiness, and she almost hit Song Yaoyao on the face.

n“Song Jingwan, you better give me a good reason why you’re disturbing my rest.”

nAs she said this, she narrowed her eyes, moved her head to the side, and avoided Song Jingwan’s hand.

nThe bright light fell upon her small face, and there was a dark gloominess in her eyes.

nWhen she was in a good mood, she didn’t mind teasing Song Jingwan. But right now, she simply wanted some quiet time to herself.

n“Tch, someone brought you food. Is that a good enough reason?”

nSong Jingwan glared at Song Yaoyao unhappily. Grinding her teeth, she walked past Song Yaoyao and said in a lowered voice, “Song Yaoyao, you’re certainly lucky!”

nSomeone brought her food?

nSong Yaoyao’s eyes lit up and the gloominess on her face disappeared. Suddenly, she brushed past Song Jingwan and happily ran downstairs.

nWhen she didn’t see Huo Yunque, Song Yaoyao was not disappointed.

nShe knew he wouldn’t personally come. But just seeing Huo Qi was enough to make her pleasantly surprised.

n“Huo Qi! Did Gege tell you to come?~”

n“Miss Song.”

nHuo Qi nodded and handed the container to her.

n“This is for you. I need to hurry back to the Huo Mansion, so I won’t stay for much longer.”

nSong Yaoyao accepted the container. It was quite heavy.

nShe watched as Huo Qi nodded at Zhou Manli and Song Rui who had just come downstairs. He then turned and left. “Hey, didn’t Gege leave a message?” she asked as she pouted her lips.

nWhen he heard this, Huo Qi actually stopped.

nTapping himself on the back of the head, he turned around and smiled, “I almost forgot. The Master told you that you need to eat properly to grow taller!”

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