Xia Tian loved fixing things, only to shatter them again later.
It was a pleasure he took in.
Without granting her a chance to voice her opinion, he issued a command, his authority unmistakable. "Little fox, I order you to go back to your so-called father and have a conversation with him, regardless of your feelings towards him."
"Why?" Xu Qing asked, her confusion evident.
Xia Tian smirked, his true motives remaining shrouded. "Why don't you discover it for yourself," he replied cryptically, his voice laced with mystery. The words rendered Xu Qing momentarily speechless.
With a sly grin, Xia Tian made her stand up and then walked away, whistling a tune, leaving her alone to grapple with her swirling thoughts.
On the way, he found a park where small children were playing with their parents watching them, and joined the scene.
The rest can be said to be a nightmare...
