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Hua Yu Yan represents power, Wang Ju'en represents wealth, and Ouyang Zhirou aims to unify all forces around the lake! It’s not hard to guess that Su Xuan and Mo Li each possess something we all desire. The blueprint in my mind gradually became clearer, and I finally understood why Old Zhao insisted that I marry them all. Aside from Su Xuan, there’s still one more person left—what kind of abilities will she possess?
Suddenly, I burst into laughter. "Old Zhao, oh Old Zhao, I finally understand what you meant by setting this up for me. All the paths you paved lead to this!"
Seeing me laugh uncontrollably, Hua Yu Yan looked puzzled. "What path are you talking about, Brother Zhao Lun? What’s wrong with Daddy Zhao?"
I cupped her face and gave her a quick kiss. Her casual remark had resolved a long-standing question in my mind. "Hahaha, it’s nothing, really! How about I take you to meet Old Zhao tomorrow?"
A blush crept onto Hua Yu Yan's face. "Meet the parents? Is it really time for that?"
"Ah! Meeting Daddy Zhao? I haven’t seen him in ages! I need to get someone to prepare an outfit for me."
After saying that, Hua Yu Yan began fiddling with her phone.
"What outfit do you need? You should just dress simply like me; minimalism is in style!"
"I’m not listening to you! You don’t understand anything; you guys are so stubborn."
"What did I say wrong? Isn’t wearing flip-flops and shorts super comfortable?"
"By the way, Yu Yan, can you get someone to buy me a new phone? This one is completely shattered and unusable."
Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and soon it was the next day—the day I was released from prison. As for why I referred to it as being released, just look at my lips, which were bruised from kisses.
Hua Yu Yan wore a mask and hat beside me, looking a bit anxious. "Brother Zhao Lun, do we really have to meet Daddy Zhao?"
"Yeah! I just called my parents from the hotel; they want me to bring you home early."
Seeing her silent and fiddling with her small bag made me wonder—could she actually be scared? Did Old Zhao do something that frightened her?
"Don’t worry; I’m here with you."
When we arrived at my house, Hua Yu Yan stood at the door, hesitating and trying to back out. "Brother Zhao Lun, um... I'm not feeling very well today. Maybe I should come another time?"
"We're already at the door! Besides, Ouyang Zhirou and Lin Mu Xi have already met my parents; are you sure you don’t want to see them?"
After hearing this, Hua Yu Yan's expression turned resolute as she immediately pressed the doorbell.
I nearly burst out laughing at the sight. A little girl is still a little girl; with just a bit of provocation, she fell right into the trap.
As the door slowly creaked open, a very familiar voice drifted in. Who could it be?
I would never have guessed it was Ouyang Zhirou! She actually showed up at my house. If I had known she would be here, there was no way I would have brought Hua Yu Yan along. I hadn't even figured out how to explain Hua Yu Yan's presence to both of them.
Hua Yu Yan! Ouyang Zhirou?
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