Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Huo Yao quietly hung up the call and his expressions didn't change at the numb looking shareholders as he calmly said,

“Continue.”

Ye Sang had indeed fallen asleep while pouting because she was too tired.

But halfway through her sleep, she suddenly woke up from her sleep because she was worried about the test. She subconsciously covered her bag and the strand of hair stood up on her head.

The puppy wagged its tails lazily and glanced at the little girl.

She acted like a ghost in the middle of the night.

Quit scaring me!

Ye Sang cupped her soft little face and mumbled, “… Sangsang had a bad dream….”

She had dreamt that she didn't pa.s.s her test and all five daddies were chasing after her to hit her b.u.t.t.

T-Too scary. 

She was only a five-year-old baby.

Why did she have to dream of something so scary?

The little thing trembled as she cried, feeling horrible.

Five daddies, five times the exciting childhood.

Intense excitement that normal children wouldn't experience.

The puppy wagged its tails and rolled its eyes as it continued to sleep under the bed lazily.

Ye Sang climbed up from the bed and realized that she hadn't had any food yet. She pouted as she put the bag on her waist, putting on her fluffy rabbit pajamas and a pair of soft rabbit ears.

The little thing wobbled outside like a little penguin.

She thought of the route and successfully found Mu Chen's study with her short legs.

She discovered that her daddy number three didn't have the habit of locking his room.

The little thing breathed out lightly and her stomach was starving, “Uncle…”

Mu Chen was handling files and paused slightly at the annoying voice again. He frowned slightly and unhappily glanced outside the door, sounding cold, “What are you doing here?”

Ye Sang put her hands behind her back, “I'm hungry…”

Oh, wrong line. 

The little thing changed her words softly, “Sangsang had a test today.”

Mu Chen looked at the data in his hands uninterestedly without even looking up.

He sneered and asked back,

“So?”

Why is she here looking for him? 

Ye Sang's pretty eyes seemed to be filled with galaxies of stars. She whispered, “Can y-you help Sangsang correct wrong answers?”

If she didn't remember it wrong, her villain daddy number three was the legendary genius.

If he could help her, it would only take a few minutes.

However, Mu Chen wasn't a pa.s.sionate person, let alone the fact that he disliked this kid.

“No, f*** off.”

Cold face.

Ye Sang pouted sadly, knowing that this villain daddy didn't like her, “Then Sangsang will go to daddy Huo Yao…”

Mu Chen just spat “f*** off” out and his forehead throbbed when he realized what the little girl said. He quickly changed his answer. “Get the h.e.l.l back here.”

What a joke. 

If he really let Huo Yao know that he disliked his daughter, their plastic brother-like relations.h.i.+p will immediately break apart after he comes back.

Ye Sang put her hands behind her back and obediently came back with her short legs.

Mu Chen glanced at her and laughed through his nose.

This little thing surely wasn't the type to hold grudges.

“Come here,” He waved his hands at her impatiently and the little thing eagerly jotted over. She leaned her furry little head in and her clear eyes were s.h.i.+ning brightly.

Mu Chen frowned at the close proximity and pushed the girl's round head away uncomfortably.

The man pressed down the uncomfortable feeling and ordered in disdain, “Keep some distance from me.”

Ye Sang humphed and ignored her moody daddy.

She obediently pa.s.sed her test over and swayed her furry little head at him, staring anxiously.

Her soft eyes were as gentle as a puppy.

And adorable.

Mu Chen looked away indifferently and s.h.i.+fted his attention onto the test paper.

First, the writing.

The little girl looked silly and he thought that she wouldn't even know how to write.

However, she didn't only know how to write, but her regular calligraphy writing was rather pretty.

The way that she lifts her pen up at the end of strokes looked like a habit of a famous calligrapher's.

Mu Chen glanced at her lightly and didn't think it was strange at the thought of Old Master Huo.

That old sir loved calligraphy and he was rather talented in it; Old Master Huo's granddaughter wouldn't be so useless that she can't even write properly.

He then glanced at the red crosses on the test and his temples throbbed. Mu Chen felt like his intelligence was humiliated after seeing THAT two-thirds of math questions were wrong.

“You…” The man grinded his teeth and before he could ask how she managed to avoid all the correct answers, he heard the little thing's stomach grumble while sitting down.

Ye Sang awkwardly lowered her head and said, “Sangsang's stomach is hungry…”

The five-year-old girl's soft little voice sounded so obedient.

But Mu Chen insensitively asked coldly, “So what do you want?”

The puppy which hid under the bed humphed twice.

Good. Just listen to his reply. That's enough to make him alone for the rest of his life. 

Ye Sang didn't bother with him.

The little thing covered her starving stomach and remembered that she still had an egg. She scooped through her bag and asked softly with her head tilted to the side as if she was giving her treasure to him, “Uncle, do you want it?”

Mu Chen saw the egg she hid in her bag and smiled coldly, “No.”

Who wants her egg anyway?!

The girl tilted her face aside and looked confused, “But it's your egg…”

Ye Sang already had the egg in her bag for a whole day.

She thought that she already made an emotional connection with the egg.

She really couldn't bring herself to eat it.

The little thing didn't want to give up as she tilted her head up and dragged her milk voice again, “Uncle, are y-you really not going to eat it?”

The man's lips twitched.

Mu Chen was already annoyed at the child and his patience finally ran out as he breathed deeply.

He saw that the little girl was still wandering around with the egg, and perhaps his brain spazzed, but he smashed the egg without hesitation.

Finally.

The world was quiet.

Before Mu Chen could sigh in relief, he saw Ye Sang widening her mouth into an 'O' shape, holding the smashed egg in her hands.

The little thing's round eyes were filled with tears.

Mu Chen's eyes twitched.

He had a bad feeling whenever she cried.

“…” After all, she always has strange things to say.

As expected, tears hung from the little girl's curly lashes and she stared at him with teary eyes.

“Uncle…” The little thing trembled, “Your egg 1is b-broken…”

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