It was the end of the world.

Light and shadow intertwined in the room. Fu Pei's figure was elegant and slender. His eyes were cold and evil as he stared at them. He did not know how long he had been staring at them. His brows were tightly knitted, and his body was filled with coldness.

"Daddy!" Fu Ting's eyes lit up. She restrained herself and called out softly because there were too many people around.

"Little Fu Ting, come here." Fu Pei raised his eyes, looking wild and unruly. The light fell from above and shone on his deep and cold facial features, as if it was illuminating a star.

Fu Ting ran up to him with her little hands behind her back. She looked up and smiled sweetly. She was so obedient that it made one want to rub her hard." Daddy, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Is that so?" Fu Pei touched his chin with the tip of his tongue and sneered ungratefully." If I had come a little later, Fu Xiaoting would have been dancing with a wild man.""