Sheng Chaosheng immediately kicked Huo Chenyu:
"My good son, take good care of my daughter."
Huo Chenyu quickly got up and followed him out.
At the shop entrance, Tang Li sat on the steps wiping away her tears. Huo Chenyu quietly sat down next to her and handed her a tissue.
"What? Are you crying because you're thinking about marrying me soon?"
Tang Li burst into laughter through her tears, refusing the tissue he offered, and instead rubbed her face against his arm.
"Tch, stop flattering yourself. So what? What's it like to suddenly have two dads?"
If only a real father-son reunion could be this harmonious.
As Tang Li pondered this, a look of worry crept onto her face.
On the contrary, Huo Chenyu felt relieved:
"I feel great, very grounded, and very content."
Tang Li, however, had a hidden meaning:
"Actually, Uncle Sheng is a really good person. Think about it, you're only half a son, but his attitude towards you immediately changed completely. If you were his biological son, he would be jumping for joy."
Upon hearing this, Huo Chenyu suddenly lowered his head and sighed:
"It's just a pity that I still don't know where my own father is?"
You're so stupid.
The one you just recognized is your father!
Tang Li almost blurted out those words, but at that moment her phone rang. Tang Li, who was already struggling with whether or not to add to Huo Chenyu's joy on this auspicious day, had no choice but to answer the phone first.
But soon, Tang Li's expression changed drastically, and Huo Chenyu sensed something was wrong and quickly asked:
"What's wrong?"
Tang Li hung up the phone in a daze, muttering to himself:
"Song Boying has left."
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