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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nIn the driver’s seat, Mu Yazhe tightened his grip on the steering wheel as he looked ponderously ahead…

nThe night scene flashed by the window as he sped along.

nYun Shishi really thought Li Hanlin was the school principal and kept asking him about Youyou’s school life.

n“Principal Li, I’m really a terrible mother. I don’t know how Youyou is when he is in school. Did he bring you any trouble?”

nLi Hanlin was finding it difficult to maintain the smile on his face.

nThis show was getting harder and harder to act.

nHe gave a look of resignation at Youyou. The little lad saw his rueful expression and could not stifle a snort. He looked lovely as his pretty eyes formed a pair of crescent moons from his amusement.

n“Mommy, Principal Li already said before that I’m doing well in school.” Youyou stuck out his tongue at this.

nIn reality, he really did pretty well in school and was even super popular.

nHe was smart and good-looking, making him the idol in the eyes of many lolitas in the school.

nThose who wanted to hold his hands could stretch from the school gate to his classroom door.

nEven the teachers doted on him.

nThe boys in his class looked up to him with admiration.

nThe three had a good conversation during the ride.

nThe Bentley reached the condominium just as the night turned chilly.

nYun Shishi got off the car while holding Youyou. The two trembled as a gust of cold wind blew past them.

nYouyou borrowed deeper into his mother’s embrace and sneaked a look at Li Hanlin. The man hurriedly walked up and covered them with his outer coat.

nYun Shishi was about to thank him when a car’s headlights hit them.

nThe headlights were glaring. The low rumbling of a sports car’s engine could be heard.

nZroom… zroom… zroom…

nOne roar after another, it rumbled on.

nIt sounded like a threatening angry lion that was waiting to pounce and devour them.

nYun Shishi was alarmed and hugged Youyou closer as she shielded his eyes from the bright lights.

nThe headlights were so bright that she was forced to close her eyes.

nAnnoyed, Li Hanlin also used his hand to block the lights.

nDarn it. That sports car’s headlights must have been refitted; they’re too bright.

nHe was about to protest when the lights were turned off.

nThe rumbling engine died down as well.

nPeace returned in the night.

nYun Shishi’s blurry eyes slowly regained their vision. Beleaguered, she stared at the car.

nThe sports car was waiting quietly under a lamp post not too far away. It was streamlined and expensive-looking – a silver Bugatti Veyron convertible sports car.

nHowever, when she saw the handsome man sitting in the driver’s seat, she immediately froze.

nMu Yazhe looked annoyed as he sat in the driver’s seat. Between his fingers was an almost finished lighted cigarette. Its ashes fell on the elegant steering wheel and covered it with a layer of soot, much like how his eyes looked at the moment.

nHe motionlessly sat there like a Greek god. His pretty face was frozen stiff. His eyes penetrated hers, as if he wanted to completely suck her soul in.

nHe was chafed, yet he himself could not explain why he was boiling over this woman.

nHe, Mu Yazhe, always lost his self-control over this woman.

nHe could not understand why this was the case. All he knew was that something deep within him was mercilessly being torn apart.

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