Zhouzhou's Grand Ambition

As the words fell, two cold gazes mixed with countless metaphorical daggers flew towards him.

Huo Ji'an was immediately startled, shrinking his neck and not daring to say another word.

The Ancestral Master looked at him as if he were a fool; speaking like this in front of both fathers, this child was truly lacking in sense.

Huo Ji'an pouted aggrievedly. Why were they so fierce? He had almost died just now; what was wrong with wanting a hug?

Seeing him, Zhouzhou remembered as well. Her dangling short legs quickly kicked, signaling Ye Lingfeng to put her down.

Ye Lingfeng clicked his tongue in displeasure, cast another glance at Huo Ji'an, and reluctantly set Zhouzhou on the ground.

Zhouzhou immediately ran to him, tugging at him and inspecting him carefully. "Little Skinny Pole, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Huo Ji'an, who had been on the verge of tears just moments ago, now grinned foolishly, patting his chest with pride.