The corner of Fu Sixing’s mouth twitched, and this was his psychological endurance. If he knew that Fiona was the biological daughter of their youngest brother, wouldn’t he be frightened?
Fiona walked to Fu Nanyan, squatted slightly, poked Fu Nanyan’s slender fingers exposed outside, and shouted, “Second Uncle ”
Fu Nanyan immediately curled his fingers. He buried his entire face in his arms and turned his head slightly. The ears hidden in the broken hair were filled with light red, and he looked very obedient.
Fiona pulled the chair toward Fu Nanyan, dragging out Xiao Mengyin, “Why don’t you listen to Uncle Er?”
The blush of Fu Nanyan’s ears spread towards his neck instantly, and the porcelain-white skin resembled the red clouds on the horizon.
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