Huo Qichang's hand on the steering wheel trembled violently, and he soon saw the black Bentley driving toward him.
The car door opened, and Che Huan led the little one into the car while Huo Jinxue followed in.
Even as the black Bentley disappeared from sight, Huo Qichang still sat there stupefied, wondering if, this time, not only Anan but also Axue and Abei would never forgive him.
The relationship with Anan, which had thawed slightly over the years, had once again reached a freezing point!
Yet, on his deathbed, his older brother had entrusted Ayun and her son to him, and even—
All he could do was his very best to take care of them both!
…
Sitting in the car, the little one glanced back and muttered, "What's he here for?"
No one responded.
The little one pursed his lips and looked at Che Huan, thinking about how he had finally gotten to sleep with Huanhuan instead of Huo Jinnan last night, feeling absolutely delighted!
