Zixin have a daughter

Two hours before dawn approached the city, Zixin awakened, waking up Yuxuan, whose head seized his lying hand.

"Five more minutes," Yuxuan moaned like a puppy, embedding his face in his arms.

"Yuxuan, someone is waiting for you eagerly at my house to see what you will look like. Wake up!" Zixin calmly declared as his hand moved away his hair from his temple mildly.

Yuxuan opened his eyes leisurely and pouted angrily at him. "Who?"

"It will be better if you meet directly instead of me explaining. Get up,"

Zixin wiped his smooth forehead skin using only one finger without being able to digest his morning vibe that enunciated his cuteness under the gleaming moonlight.

Yuxuan then stood up and went directly into the restroom, leaving Zixin to stretch his hand, which had been a pillow for Yuxuan the whole night.

Half an hour later...

They came downstairs with luggage. A car was waiting alone for them at the entrance as the entrance lamps were illuminating the car's surface. Zixin opened the front passenger seat door for Yuxuan. After Yuxuan sat, he shut the door and went for the driver's seat.

On the way, Zixin threw his phone to Yuxuan and commented, "Dial to teller Lau."

Yuxuan typed that name, and Teller Lau's details popped up on the screen. In a moment, he glimpsed at the caller's history, which had only one person's name.

It is Teller Lau.

He couldn't help but shoot a subtly narrow stare at that name. Who is this Lau? He muttered, strike as possessiveness peeked through his furrowed eyebrows.

"My well-wisher and important person."

A joyous declaration from Zixin dragged his enviousness promptly. Zixin then said, keeping his eye on the road.

"If not for him, I will regret being alive my whole life."

It poured some oil into Yuxuan's raging expression.

"Ask why," Zixin demanded cutely.

"Why?" A deep, resentful voice was Yuxuan gave.

Splashing an abundance of smiles and looking into the eyes, Zixin revealed. "He is the one who showed you to me."

Without delay, an air-filled light chuckle escaped Yuxuan's lips. Embarrassed to meet Zixin's passion-brimming eyes, he turned aside and smiled at seeing the roadside. Zixin slightly knocked at the steering wheel out of shyness.

Yuxuan then dialled teller Lau and put it on speaker once Mr. Lau responded.

"Where are you?" Zixin asked, keeping up the drive.

"Do you expect me on your wedding day?" Mr. Lau questioned him immediately.

"Why not? Come with Mrs. Lau. It's been a year since I got a view of her." Zixin required him to bring his wife with him.

"I don't think I will be available that day," Mr. Lau responded, having scruples about their marriage.

"Don't be a child; be there at the correct time. That's it!" Zixin firmly said, bringing his phone from him to hang up.

Yuxuan looked at Zixin, putting his phone next to the gear shift. "Why does he sound like he dislikes you for marrying me?"

"Don't think too much!" Zixin offered a warm pat on the head. Having no choice, Yuxuan could only sigh.

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As the car crossed the bridge, the sun peeked out from the sea, stretching out morning fresh sparkles of yellow rays upon the C city, which didn't look so busy compared to the main city where they were doing business.

That car entered the wide front yard of a big mansion as bodyguards bowed to Zixin. Zixin drove the car at a slow pace in order to give Yuxuan some time to observe the greenish area around him.

At last, he pulled the car over the big, enchanting mansion, which caused Yuxuan to exclaim.

Zixin opened the door for him as both family members came out, standing at the door.

"We arrived," he said, welcoming him with a joyous smile he had never witnessed himself.

"Is this really a house?" Yuxuan asked with an astonished look on his face.

"Yes," Zixin replied firmly, showing his palm to get a hold of him.

Yuxuan got out of the car, holding Zixin's hand further tightly since the new, fresh aura surrounding the whole mansion was a bit unfamiliar to him. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this a mansion or a palace? Yuxuan mumbled himself. As Zixin pulled him towards the house, he browsed his gaze to the entrance, where his parents and Zixin's parents were splashing a care-filled smile at them.

There was a teenage girl among them. Her smile had gripped a much glad despite her lips not taking part in it.

"Papa!"

An elegant little girl came running, drifting Zixin's parents apart.

"Hey, Ehuang!"

Zixin's father shouted and almost stepped forward to catch her. However, in front of Ehuang's excitement, his speed was nothing.

Papa?

Instantly, Yuxuan pulled a confusion-summed-up frown at that 3-year-old little smiling girl jumping clinging onto Zixin, who kneeled and released Yuxuan's hand without Yuxuan's permission.

"Why did it take you so long to return?"

Ehuang groused and tightened the grip of the hug behind his neck, pressing her side face against his cheek adamantly as he stroked her hair, offering a smile that was beyond compare.

"Little baby woke up early today?"

Zixin's tone was apart from imagination. It was more like a father adoring his child. That splashed out Yuxuan's entire happiness and didn't forget to sow possessiveness.

She giggled under her breath, shaking her legs excitedly.

"She woke up early before anyone." His father let him know, standing in front of them as everyone followed his steps and welcomed Yuxuan with a delightful smile.

"Is that so?"

Zixin cupped her chin and praised her forehead kiss.

Everything he was offering her caused Yuxuan to grit his teeth. Without second consideration, he spelled out his insuppressible doubt to his father instead.

"Why did you hide that he has a daughter already?"

He went informal with his beloved father, whom he never failed to address politely. That shocked everyone immediately.

"Yuxuan!"

His father raised his voice at him.

Zixin's mother and father looked at Zixin. His father asked, "Don't you tell him about Ehuang?"

"Actually, I want to surprise him. But..." Zixin observed the raging Yuxuan as Zixin's father tried to hold Ehuang.

But Ehuang didn't seem like she would leave her father.

"This is not what you think. I will explain it." Zixin looked at Yuxuan and gave Ehuang to his father.

Surprisingly, she climbs on Zixin's father this time. Because it's Zixin who decides to give her

Judging the dark atmosphere, Yuxuan's mother commented in a whisper. "We should leave; otherwise..."

As she pulled her words hesitantly...

"Come in, let's talk about this inside." Zixin reached out for Yuxuan's hand. Yuxuan dodged it and turned around.

In a fleeting moment, everyone flees inside the palace.

Gasping for air, Zixin's sister asked, "What do you mean by otherwise?"

Everyone looks bounced at Yuxuan's mother as his father breathes heavily.