Chaochao pointed to the exposed wall, looked up at Huo Qin, and said happily, "Dad, these are all my drawings!"

Huo Qin looked over and saw two rows of pictures on the wall: colorful crayon drawings of rabbits on the grass, lazy puppies under the sun, birds in the trees, and a picture of her and her grandmother laughing and eating.

The lines are simple, the composition is naive, and it is innocent and romantic.

It was the first time Chaochao had shown her work to others, and she was a little shy, but the pride in introducing her friends outweighed her shyness. "They are all Chaochao's good friends."

Unfortunately, there were more than just these.

When Chaochao still had her own room, an entire wall was covered with her paintings. Later, she was moved to the balcony, where the wall was smaller, and many of her paintings were torn down by her mean cousin...

Huo Qin: "You draw very well, you're very talented."

"Really?!" Chaochao's subtle gloom vanished instantly upon hearing her father's praise. "Grandma said so too."

"Why is there a small sun at the bottom of each painting?" Lin Cheng wondered.

Chaochao: "Because Grandma said that Chaochao was born in the morning, when the sun has just risen, so the little sun represents Chaochao."

The little girl spoke cheerfully, showing no signs of distress when talking about her birth.

Lin Cheng's body stiffened, his lips moved a few times, but he ultimately said nothing.

Huo Qin checked all the records of Chaochao since her birth.

The name "Zhaochao" means "morning sun".

But in fact, Chaochao was born at one o'clock in the morning on a winter night. Grandma Zhou just found her abandoned at the gate of the orphanage when the sun rose.

Huo Qin patted her head, and the little girl, feeling his touch, looked up and smiled at her father.

She has indeed grown into a little sun.

Grandma Zhou taught her very well.

...

As he left the house, Huo Qin's gaze swept over the three people in the living room who looked relieved.

Cold and devoid of any warmth.

They shivered and dared not meet his gaze.

This man was as handsome as a god, yet as terrifying as a demon.

Lin Cheng, standing behind them, said, "The police are downstairs. Please be prepared."

The family was stunned. Liu Fang became hysterical: "Didn't we agree to give you the household registration booklet?!"

Her voice trailed off abruptly. Huo Qin had indeed not agreed.

Police sirens blared outside the window. They tried to escape, but were stopped at the door by bodyguards.

The Sun family, having given up all hope, resorted to loud cursing.

Huo Qin ignored the insults behind him; he had heard far worse things before.

It's just the dying struggle of the incompetent.

Before going downstairs, Huo Qin gave Lin Cheng some instructions.

"Buy this place, and make them move out."

Recreate the scene before the three people arrived.

This place holds traces of her growth and beautiful memories; he doesn't want Chaochao to have any regrets when she grows up.