Translator: Yunyi
Most of the guests had left. They must have been very satisfied with the night.
The Huos did not easily entertain guests.
To be able to enter Huo Manor in oneâs lifetime was considered to be a success.
âOh! Little angel, we meet again!â
âMr. Nolan.â
Song Yaoyao let go of Huo Yunqueâs hand and greeted Nolan. Her big eyes were filled with anticipation. âMr. Nolan, is there something you need me for?â
âIâm here on behalf of someone.â
Nolan bowed in a gentlemanly manner. âI wish Miss Song a happy birthday. May you stay safe and happy.â
Safe and happyâ¦
These words came out of Nolanâs mouth as a foreigner. It was so strange, but it made Song Yaoyaoâs eyes turn red.
She smiled with tears in her eyes. âAnything else?â
âThe following words are for Mr. Huo.â
Nolan smiled. âBe happy, my cute little angel.â He then looked at Huo Yunque and suddenly became serious as he said, âMr. Huo, Iâll leave my little sister to you. Please take good care of her and make her the most loved girl in the world.â
It was clear that Nolan was speaking on behalf of someone else.
For some reason, Song Wenchuanâs face appeared in Huo Yunqueâs mind.
However, Song Wenchuan was at the banquet tonight.
In fact, Song Wenchuanâs strange behavior was puzzling.
Huo Yunqueâs expression was calm as he nodded. âOf course.â
Song Yaoyao was about to cry. She quickly held back her tears.
âAndâ¦â
Nolan chuckled, âYaoyao is my treasure. Now that Iâve given my treasure to you, please cherish her. In my eyes, sheâs perfect and has no flaws. I can tolerate anything she does. If one day sheâs wronged, Iâll take her away from you. Believe me, Iâll take her to a place that you wonât be able to find no matter how capable you are.â
âFinally, congratulations!â
The originally serious topic suddenly relaxed towards the end.
Song Yaoyao almost left a mark on her palm when she burst out laughing and held back her tears. Only then did she suddenly feel a slight pain in her palm.
âReally⦠Why are you saying thisâ¦â
It was rather emotional.
Her eyelashes were wet as she grumbled and complained. Her nasal tone was clearly filled with longing.
Huo Yunque seemed to have sensed it. He did not wipe away her tears but pulled her into his embrace.
âYou can only cry this once.â
Song Yaoyao was still holding it in, but now she could not hold it in anymore.
Nolan sighed with a face full of sadness. âOh my God, I really canât stand to see beautiful girls cry. Now that Iâve passed on the message, itâs time for me to leave. Oh, rightââ
As he turned around, he suddenly left behind a sentence that confused everyone except for Song Yaoyao.
âI hope Miss Song can take a look at that letter.â
Song Yaoyao paused for a moment and nodded heavily after a while.
âThank you, Mr. Nolan.â
The young priest had already walked to the door and waved his hand without looking back.
âCome to Country Y in the future, little cutie. Iâll treat you to a meal. However, forget about the one beside you.â
Donât think that he didnât know that this man deliberately blocked him outside.
Late at night.
Song Yaoyao, who was still wearing makeup, sat in front of her desk. She calmly folded the letter and threw it into the shredder.
A few seconds later, the snowflakes fell into the wastepaper basket silently.
She pressed the shortcut button on the landline next to her hand. After the beep, Huo Jiuâs respectful voice sounded, âMiss Song, what can I do for you?â
âSong Jingwan has returned to the country?â