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Huo Yingjie shrugged his shoulders at the accusation, his response non-committal.
In front of He Tiantian, both he and his son were the same; they both loved clinging to her.
It had been this way since they were children, and it was still the same now.
"How was today?" Huo Yingjie changed the subject, not continuing further to avoid losing his blessings later.
"It was very good. Uncle Qian and Uncle Sun did well; it matched the reports exactly," He Tiantian smiled. "This way, I can be at ease and not worry about the business at Nan City Sanfeng Bridge."
In the afternoon, He Tiantian decided to take Huo Yingjie and the kids to visit Huang Jingli's home.
It had been arranged beforehand, so the entire Huang family was home, waiting for Huo Yingjie, He Tiantian, and the children to arrive.
Huang Jingli was fortunate to have caught the last bus on the birth planning policy and had another child, a daughter, which completed the word 'good'.
