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"Of course it's Mother."

“But if you follow your aunt, you will find it easier to achieve your wishes.” The Gao family is more powerful than the Lu family.

Cece lowered her head, thought very seriously, and looked at me, saying, "Cece will achieve my ideal through my own efforts. Cece doesn't want to leave my mother and grandmother."

He's ambitious; he's a good nephew of mine. I nodded, wondering if Ao Ao and Qian Qian were also so determined.

...

Suddenly, Cece gripped my hand tightly, her palms sweating.

I watched the officials leaving get off work in the distance and understood Cece's unusual behavior. "Don't be afraid. Father is actually very easy to get along with. Even if he's not like a father, he can still communicate with Cece like a friend or subordinate."

"Eleventh Uncle." Cece didn't understand.

"Good girl." You're such a lovely child. You would be so happy if it weren't for me. I'm sorry, please forgive me. I will make it up to you with a special gift.

"Fourth Brother!" I shouted, stunning a group of loyalists who had just finished get off work. Sun Zhixian fainted on the spot, Gao Yanxing's old illness relapsed, and after staring at me for five minutes and eighteen seconds, he was helped back by Wu Yongkang.

The only normal one was Peng Xiaojiang. He only glanced at me and then walked away. Even his father wasn't as carefree as him.

Zi Mo walked towards us calmly, seemingly unconcerned about my behavior yesterday. Two uninvited guests followed behind, but I was in a good mood today and wouldn't get angry with them.

“Yi”.

"Ziyi."

"eleven."

Cece held my hand tighter, and I squeezed it back to reassure him: It feels so good to be needed. Why don't my Qianqian and Aoao ever give me that feeling?

“Yi”.

I didn't hear it.

"Ziyi, what's wrong with you? Are you leading the test-taker on a tour of the palace?"

"Yes! Bring him here to broaden his horizons. Let him be called Uncle Yao Yao."

"Shen Ziyi!" Am I wrong? You really are an uncle-level person now, do you still think you're so naive?

Instead of doing as instructed, he formally bowed to the transvestite, saying, "Greetings, Lord Su."

"Okay, little Czecze is still the best." The transvestite patted Czecze in a fawning manner.

He didn't give me any face and slipped behind me.

I mocked Yao Yao, but she acted as if nothing had happened.

"Eleven, out so early? Did you sleep well last night?" I glared at Zimo, knowing he had to bring up the most awkward topic.

Zi Mo didn't look well; his dark circles were so pronounced he looked like a panda. "I brought Cece out to play, and also to see you."

"What about me?" The pretty boy with the demonic features leaned closer to me, and I playfully pinched his cheek. "I've come to see you too."

The transvestite brushed my hand away and rubbed his flushed cheek. His alluring eyes made my heart itch.

"Eleventh Uncle," Cece called out weakly, glancing at Zimo. The meaning was clear: he wanted his father's attention.

"Zi Mo, I brought Ce Ce to see you."

Zi Mo walked in and, as was his habit, first helped me cover up the excess skin on my neck and arms, then said a few words symbolically: "If you're not feeling well, just take care of yourself and rest. The children can come out to play anytime, so don't worry about them."

"Okay." I nodded obediently.

She twisted the hem of her clothes, too afraid to look up.

I secretly kicked Zimo to give him a hint.

Zi Mo lowered his gaze: "Begin the test."

"Daddy." The little guy looked up instantly, his eyes full of joy.

I picked him up in my arms, and Zi Mo took him with concern: "Showing off, he's so old, it's hard for you to even carry Ao Ao."

"Help me carry it."

Zi Mo picked him up, unsure of where to put his hands and feet. Zi Mo didn't seem like someone who knew how to hold a child.

"Hey, you brought him here just so you could see father and son being affectionate."

I gave the transvestite a nudge, and this kid's getting increasingly unsteady. "I'm willing."

"A great spirit of sacrifice."

"That's it." I looked up at the sky and stomped my feet on the ground.

"Ziyi!"

Ignoring the unfamiliar cow language. "Yao Yao, let's go see Qian Qian in a bit. I want to marry Ce Ce to Qian Qian."

Yao Yao fell down, and Zi Mo opened his mouth, unable to close it for a long time.

"What's wrong? I don't mind taking a test."

"Test your eyes and you'll find her delicate."

"What did you say?! How dare you insult my daughter! I'll kill you if you dare! I'll tell Qianqing."