Father

In the dining room, Little Xiaxia sat beside Xia Wanyuan and ate very consciously. She did not need anyone to feed her at all. She was completely different from when Xia Wanyuan was not around.

Xia Wanyuan often went out. When she was not around, Little Xiaxia began to be picky. Furthermore, only when Yu Qian fed her would she sit there obediently. Other times, no one here could coax her.

The three of them finished their meal in silence. Xia Wanyuan glanced at Little Xiaxia's dirtied clothes. "Let's go. I'll bring you to take a shower."

"Mm." Little Xiaxia nodded obediently, then looked at Yu Qian. "Goodnight, Uncle Yu. See you tomorrow."

Yu Qian nodded and watched Little Xiaxia's bouncing figure gradually disappear from his sight.

Less than ten minutes after Xia Wanyuan left, a subordinate came to report the situation to Yu Qian.

"Boss."

"Tell me."