While the three people were enjoying ice-cold popsicles under the hot sun, Feng Yu was watching through his binoculars like a stalker. He already knew Qie Ranzhe survived the fall and worried his son would suffer grievances. But it turned out his family's cabbage suffered a different kind of grievance. The devil ate his family's cabbage without consulting him. Now they were feeding each other popsicles in broad daylight with a tiny person.
Speaking of the tiny person, Feng Yu zoomed in on that little troublemaker sitting on Feng Zi's legs. "Fuck!" swore Feng Yu almost dropping his binoculars. How did the devil's spawn find it's way back? Back then, he had made sure to ditch the bundle halfway across the continent but it turns out this kid found his way into his son's arms.
"Sir, are you okay?" asked Feng Yu's right-hand man after noticing his boss's ashen face and trembling lips.
