The cub, whose dark and jealous father had been coaxing for ages, finally fell asleep.
Perhaps it was because he had been thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it at night, or perhaps it was because the main system hadn't been keeping a close watch on his memories, but Qianyuan dreamed of his original childhood for the first time in a long time.
His first year at the orphanage after being abandoned by his biological parents.
For some reason, he was no longer afraid, even though he had been filled with fear before. It was as if he was certain that a real family would come to love him. No one shed tears silently in the middle of the night. Instead, he quickly adapted to life in the orphanage and made friends with all the children.
Perhaps because of Qianyuan's poor health, he became the darling of the orphanage in just a few days, to the point that the other children would fight over him.
In short, since having Qianyuan, I feel like I spend more and more time every day coaxing the kids and bringing them water, creating a chaotic scene.
The headmaster both loved and hated Qianyuan. Seeing the child's pitiful state, he treated him almost like his own child and was reluctant to let him go. However, he was also troubled by the chaotic situation the cub was causing among the children and wondered when the cub could be adopted.
However, she is extremely cautious about adopting each child.
So when this well-dressed man in a suit arrived, the director didn't rush to sell the child, but instead questioned him carefully.
"Mr. Chong Qianjue is not a native of S City. Why did he decide to settle here and adopt a child?"
Chong Qianjue, also known as Emperor Chongle, and currently the president of Xingling Group, remained calm and composed even when questioned by the dean:
“I came to S City on behalf of the group for inspection and found it to be a beautiful and livable place. So I decided to set up a branch here and settle down.”
"Then... Mr. Chong, how long have you been living in S City?"
"We just landed yesterday and are planning to set up a branch office, so there's no rush for the house. I've already asked my assistant to pick one out, and all the formalities can be completed today. It's definitely the most suitable house for the child, a house in a good school district."
Dean: ...
The dean's smile froze on his face.
"No, you mean you only decided to adopt a child today, and you came here without any preparation?"
Chong Qianjue: "Actually, I came to find my child. He was originally my child. He wasn't adopted. I'm taking him home."
The dean's hand was already on the phone beside him, seemingly preparing to call the police if things got out of hand.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chong, we only take in orphans here. We have confirmed that these are children without any guardians, as well as children abandoned by their parents."
"Do you mean that you abandoned a child before, knew that he was taken away by our welfare home, and now you want to take him back?"
Chong Qianjue's gaze deepened.
He looked at the dean and said, word by word, "I will never abandon him. He is indeed not my child by blood, but he is the only precious child I have ever had. I will build a family with him and let him grow up carefree, happy and healthy."
The dean seemed moved by the certainty and deep emotion in Chong Qianjue's eyes, but after being stunned, the dean quickly recovered:
"Words are not enough. How can you be sure that the child who is not related to you by blood and whom you have never met is the child you have identified? I may also suspect that you have a mental illness."
Chong Qianjue could only have his assistant present the dean with proof of all the assets under his name that had been prepared in advance:
"As you can see, it is impossible for a person with a mental illness to own such a large financial group, nor would they have assets comparable to those of a country."
Dean: ...
The young girl next to me, who was volunteering, was trembling, as if she were holding gold, not paper.
"Dean of the School..."
The dean had never encountered anything so outrageous, nor had he ever faced such immense pressure.
What are these wealthy people doing in this poor, remote place? Adopting children is just a way to generate some charity news.
But does this man really have the sense of responsibility to be a parent?
If they disagree and upset the man, their orphanage might have to go out of business.
The dean was caught in a dilemma.
Just as the group was locked in a stalemate in the small, simple office, someone quietly opened the door a crack.
Qianyuan is currently too short for this cub. It's already quite good that he can stand on tiptoe to grasp the doorknob and open it a crack.
Naturally, he couldn't control the direction of the door. Due to inertia, the door opened inward, and the little guy fell inward as well.
"Oh dear! I'm so sorry..."
When the little guy heard that another adoptive family had come today, he wanted to see if they were people he knew. Unexpectedly, the cat was caught sneaking around outside.
The cub lowered its head, covered its face with its hands, awkwardly touched the door, rubbed its face, and thought about leaving.
The kid always seems very busy when he's in an awkward situation.
He thought to himself, "You can't see me, you can't see me," and secretly moved outwards in small steps, but was blocked by Chong Qianjue.
"Baby..."
Emperor Chongle recognized his child at a glance.
The cub heard the familiar voice, its eyes lit up, and it looked up: "Daddy!"
The little guy pounced on the emperor like a cannonball and hugged him tightly.
The scene instantly became incredibly warm and cozy.
Before the dean could react, Emperor Chongle's attendant had already reached out and pulled out a banner that had been prepared beforehand.
With a "snap," the ribbon fell, and the large characters on the banner unfurled:
Congratulations to Mr. Chong and his son on their reunion! Wishing Mr. Chong and his son many happy reunions, good fortune, and countless more joyous occasions like this one!
Dean: ...
The cub's affectionate and dependent demeanor seemed genuine. She wanted to ask something, but the redness in Emperor Chongle's eyes prevented her from speaking.
Emperor Chongle: "My darling, how did you end up here? When I woke up, this was a strange world. I don't know where you went. I almost went crazy looking for you. I spent so long searching for you. Please, don't leave me again. I beg you..."
Seeing his father struggling to the limit and on the verge of collapse, the toddler burst into tears, crying, "Daddy, I'm sorry, Daddy, I'm sorry..."
The dean watched as the father and son embraced and wept bitterly, and inexplicably saw a resemblance between them.
In short, after a period of chaos, everyone waited for the cubs to comfort their all-powerful and indestructible leader before finally completing the adoption procedures.
Just when the cub thought it was having a beautiful dream, being able to play freely with its father in modern times and live a happy family life, it encountered another familiar figure at the gate of the orphanage.
It's a monster dad from the last world!
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