Guandu knocked on the door, but no one answered for a long time.
He simply pried open the door and swaggered inside.
The air reeks of alcohol; how much must they have drunk?
Guandu drew back the curtains and opened the window. He walked to the bedside and said, "Child, I know you're awake. Get up and eat."
Junlin opened her eyes, her eyes red, and stared at him. "This time, you provoked me first."
"Hmm," Guandu didn't know why he was so worried about him.
Junlin pounced on him, pinned him to the bed, and kissed him directly.
Guandu offered no resistance and silently endured it.
Guan Du's eyes darkened. "You kissed me, and you even made yourself cry?"
Junlin breathed heavily, her cheeks flushed, and quietly rested on his shoulder.
Guandu picked him up and said, "Let's eat first."
Guandu held him on his lap and fed him soy milk.
Junlin felt a little ashamed, but mostly liked it.
"Behave yourself," Guandu patted his bottom, and the child rubbed against him.
Junlin, sitting on him, naturally sensed the change in him and was very happy that he could respond to him. "I'll help you."
"Behave yourself and eat," Guandu said, grabbing his outstretched hand.
"Should we continue sleeping, or go downstairs to play?" Guandu put him on the bed.
"I don't want to," Jun Lin stared straight at him.
"Don't order what you want," Guan Du thought he must have been corrupted by Li Huangchen; he used to be so quiet.
"I'm going out with Luo Luo later," Guan Du said, patting his head.
"Okay, then lie down with me for a while." Junlin pulled him onto the bed, buried his head in his chest, and smelled his scent all over his nose—a refreshing, cool fragrance. He wished time could stand still at this moment.
presidential palace
Qin Zhilu hugged Susu, "Be happy now."
"I was just a little too excited," Mu Su said, her eyes slightly red, her hand still gripping Qin Zhiluo's arm.
Fu Yi looked at her with heartache and wanted to hug her.
"Welcome, sirs!" The butler rushed out to open the door after receiving the message.
When the butler saw Mu Su, he froze for a moment, then excitedly and respectfully ushered her inside.
Mu Su held Qin Zhiluo's hand tightly. She had been found by Qin Zhiluo when she was seven years old and had been raised by them ever since.
The president emerged wearily from his bedroom and immediately saw the petite but beautiful and delicate girl before him. Tears streamed down his face.
He strode over, his gaze fixed on her, "This...this is..."
Qin Zhiluo handed him the test report, saying, "If you're not comfortable with it, you can test it yourself."
"No, no, I'm very relieved," the president said, weeping with joy. He recognized her at a glance as his daughter.
"My daughter," the president said, trembling as she approached her daughter.
Mu Su hugged him nervously.
The president's lips trembled slightly. "My...good daughter, it's your father's fault for not protecting you well," he said, tears streaming down his face.
The president pulled her to see her mother, "Agris, our daughter is back."
“Daughter, my daughter,” Agnes hugged her tightly, afraid that if she let go, she would disappear again.
Years of pent-up emotions surged forth like a burst dam, and tears flowed uncontrollably. The bedroom was instantly filled with sobs.
Qin Zhiluo and the others came out to wait. They looked at each other and then smiled happily.
"That's great," Qin Zhiluo said with some relief.
"Mmm," Guandu happily put his arm around Fu Yi's shoulder.
"Fu Yi, you stay here with her for a few days," Guan Du said, looking at him.
Fu Yi was truly happy for her. Her girl had found her family, and more people would love and cherish her.
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