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Yuxuan dialled Yuze first.

Yuze picked up.

"Who the hell did ask for this now?" Yuxuan resonated.

Yuze went disheartened right away. With guilt, he declared, "I want to surprise you."

"Surprise my foot!"

Yuxuan was pissed off and hung up the phone.

He almost reached the car, and before starting the engine, he wanted to confirm whether Ehuang was in Zixin's house or not. So he

dialled Zixin's mother and asked about Ehuang.

"Zixin's friend brought her with him, Yuxuan."

"Zixin's friend?" He was bewildered.

"Yes. His name... Uhm! LingYun! The chief manager from the art department."

Yuxuan's eyebrow wrinkled. Suppressing his envy and madness, he said, "Okay, Aunty." Then he hung up the phone and drove to LingYun's house.

He rang the calling bell with a raging face.

"I want to go to Papa!"

Ehuang was crying aloud, even with how much effort he put into stopping her crying. Because of that, LingYun was deaf to that calling bell.