After being missing for five years, President Fu's eyes welled up with tears when they met agai

Fu Yanci put down the lighter in his hand.

"You were looking for me?"

Luo Luo held the paper in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then mustered up her courage to walk into the study.

Fu Yanci watched as Luo Luo walked up to him before noticing that Luo Luo was barefoot.

Although there is underfloor heating everywhere, it is still December, and Lolo's health is not good. Even a common cold or fever could be fatal for Lolo.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

Just as Fu Yanci was about to get up to get Luo Luo's shoes, Luo Luo boldly climbed up Fu Yanci's leg.

"you……"

Fu Yanci clearly hadn't expected that Luo Luo wouldn't be afraid of him at all.

Just as she was about to speak, Luo Luo handed the painting in her hand to Fu Yanci.

Fu Yanci looked at the painting, which depicted a crying girl.

"This is...you?"

Lolo shook her head, turned around and pointed to the door.

Fu Yanci looked in the direction Luo Luo was pointing; it was the guest room.

His heart skipped a beat. "You drew...your mother?"

Lolo shook her head.

It's not Mom, it's my older sister!

But then she remembered that her sister had said that no one in this house should know that her sister was her sister, not her mother.

Lolo had no choice but to nod again.

Fu Yanci was confused by Luo Luo's nodding and shaking of her head.

He said directly.

"Is it Wen Qingruan?"

This time, Lolo nodded with absolute certainty.

Fu Yanci's gaze returned to the painting.

It depicts a long-haired woman lying down, tears streaming down her face, with a moon in the upper left corner of the painting.

Fu Yanci, "Does she...cry every night?"

Lolo nodded again.

She lay on her forearm, pretending to sleep, and feigned sobbing, clutching her heart as if she couldn't breathe.

Fu Yanci didn't understand at first, but Luo Luo repeated the action, pointing at the person in the painting, clutching her heart, as if she was in great pain.

Fu Yanci frowned as he looked at it, then suddenly thought of something.

"You mean, she cries in her dreams every night?"

Luo Luo nodded, pointed to the woman's mouth in the picture, then to Fu Bao's photo on the desk and Fu Yanci in front of her, making "ah ah ah" sounds.

Fu Yanci felt as if something had pierced his heart, causing his brow to twitch slightly in pain.

"She woke up crying from her dream, calling out... for me and Fu Bao?"

Fu Yanci's voice trembled slightly.

He wasn't sure.

After all, he had already accepted in his heart the fact that Wen Qingruan did not love him.

But now, Luo Luo says that Wen Qingruan wakes up crying every night, calling out his and Fu Bao's names.

If she truly didn't love him or care about him, why would she dream of him, why would she cry because of him...?

He looked down at Luo Luo and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Lolo, can you tell me... who your father is? Where is he now?"

When her father was mentioned, Luo Luo's eyes were filled with fear and resistance.

The only thing she could remember was that her grandmother and father came to her sister and asked her for money.

That day, they smashed up her and her sister's house and beat her sister.

They also wanted to marry the older sister off to an ugly man and then abandon her, calling her a debt collector.

Later, my older sister took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and said she was going to kill them all, and only then did those people leave.

She was terrified that day and kept crying until she fainted.

When I woke up, my sister said they were moving to a place where bad people couldn't find them.

From that day on, they would move to a new place after staying in one place for a while.

She knew that her sister was worried that their father and grandmother would find them again.

She was afraid of her father and hated him!

Luo Luo jumped off Fu Yanci's lap and ran out of the study.

"Lolo!"

Fu Yanci was surprised by Luo Luo's strong reaction and got up to tell her to be careful.

Ke Luoluo ran fast and quickly left the study.

Fu Yanci's gaze fell on the painting on the desk.

He picked it up and looked at the person in the painting. In his daze, he seemed to see Wen Qingruan curled up in a dark, cramped room, waking up from a nightmare with tears streaming down her face.

Just looking at this painting made Fu Yanci feel heartbroken.

"Wen Qingruan..."

Fu Yanci murmured her name.

"What are you hiding...?"

While Wen Qingruan was playing with Fu Bao and Luo Luo in the yard, she saw a small van driving towards them from afar, eventually stopping in front of the villa.

Wang Rui got out of the car and walked to Wen Qingruan's side.

"Miss Wen."

Wen Qingruan responded with a faint smile.

"Secretary Wang, it's been a long time!"

Fu Bao often played in her father's office, so she naturally knew Wang Rui.

He greeted Wang Rui politely, "Hello, Uncle Wang."

Wang Rui patted Fu Bao's little head. "Fu Bao, what are you playing? You're all sweaty."

Fu Bao: "We're playing football."

He glanced at Lolo beside him.

My father said that I should be a polite and generous child.

Besides, he was in his own home, so he couldn't be impolite.

"Uncle Wang, this is Luo Luo..."

He paused, looked at his mother, and finally whispered something.

"She's my sister..."

Wen Qingruan was surprised that Fu Bao would take the initiative to introduce Luo Luo, and even said that Luo Luo was her younger sister.

Although that's not the case.

But Fu Bao's behavior shows that he is slowly accepting Luo Luo.

Does that also mean that Fu Bao is slowly letting go of her resentment?

Wang Rui bent down to greet Luo Luo.

Hello, Lolo!

You can call me Secretary Wang, or you can call me Uncle Wang like Fu Bao does.

Luo Luo looked at Wang Rui, opened her mouth, and wanted to say that she was not Fu Bao's sister, but Fu Bao's aunt.

But right now, she can only make "ah ah ah" sounds.

Seeing this, Wen Qingruan was about to explain for Luo Luo when Fu Bao spoke first.

"Uncle Wang, Luo Luo can't speak yet. She has to learn to speak with the doctor."

Wen Qingruan looked at Fu Bao with eyes full of relief.

Fu Yanci is right, Fu Bao is a very kind and good child.

Wang Rui knew about Luo Luo's situation.

He bent down, his gaze level with Luo Luo's.

"I believe that Lolo will be able to speak very soon."

Wen Qingruan said, "Secretary Wang, thank you."

Wang Rui said with a smile, "Miss Wen, you're too kind."

I'm here today to bring a surprise.

As he spoke, Wang Rui asked the servants at Jingyuan to open the gate and let the small truck outside drive in.

Wen Qingruan looked at the scene with some confusion.

Wang Rui opened the cargo compartment of the small truck, which was completely filled with various models of Jellycat.

Fu Bao was the first to react.

Wow, it's Jellycat!

So many JELLYCATs!

Lolo didn't know what a Jellycat was, but seeing how happy and excited Fu Bao was, she jumped up and clapped her hands happily too.

Seeing that Luo Luo was just laughing foolishly along with her, Fu Bao guessed that Luo Luo probably didn't know that all these jellycats were for her.

He stood there with a touch of arrogance, pretending to be serious as he spoke.

"Your dad bought all of these for you!"

It's all for you!

Luo Luo stood there completely stunned, and even Wen Qingruan was shocked.

This truckload of dolls... were all bought by Fu Yanci for Luo Luo?

Just then, Fu Yanci came out of the house.