"Good!"Closing the study door, Huo Shaoting leaned against it, lighting a cigarette with his head bowed."Dad, what's so urgent"Ho Chin-tien's face was not looking good.Ho Shaoting watched him quietly...Though Lu Qian was in pain, he still gently touched his little head.

Look at the pearl again.

Eye contact, always profound.

Though they went their separate ways, there was still a powerful relationship between them, as Ho Chun-tung put it, they still had to be relatives.He didn't say any more.But they had been married, he could tell what she wanted to say or do with just a look.Besides, his proud nose was still twitching.Huo Xi lowered her eyes: "Don't forget I'm sti...