The War Between Big Shots

"..."

The little girl's eyes lit up as if she had completed her mission.

However, before ye sang could say anything, Huo Yao, who was waiting outside the door, had already started urging her impatiently.

"Let's go, Ye Sangsang."

The little girl pursed her lips and said goodbye to Fu Yan in a soft voice. Then, she happily turned around and threw herself into her father's arms.

She was ready to go home with them.

After the little girl left, Fu Yan stood upstairs and waved as well. She leaned against the railing reluctantly. She pursed her lips and muttered, "I want to go back to China too."

It was the little girl's sixth birthday.

Fu Yan had always liked to join in the fun, not to mention that there would definitely be a group of people there that day.

"Little uncle?"