After spending a whole day with hypocritical people like Old Master Huo, it was already dark.

Walking into the sea view room, Huo Chenchao's originally cold heart began to warm up a little bit when he thought of Jiang Muwan who said she would wait for him to have dinner in the house.

If the appearance of Mrs. Huo was the redemption of Mr. Huo, then Jiang Muwan was his eternal...home, his eternal...place of peace of mind.

He walked into the living room quietly. In the dim but warm light, he almost immediately saw the girl on the sofa, poking Huo Cuihua's little head from time to time.

Just as she said, she would leave a light on no matter how late it was, waiting for him to come home.

The corners of his lips gradually formed a soothing smile, and when he saw her, he felt that the haze in his heart dissipated a little.

"Wanwan, I'm back."

He called her name softly, his voice was tired but still gentle.

Hearing this familiar call, Jiang Muwan finally raised his head and let Huo Cuihua go.

She stood up almost instantly, and when she saw Huo Chenchao, a big smile broke out on her face.

"Huo Chenchao, you finally..."

Before he could utter the three words "I'm back", Jiang Muwan felt himself being embraced in a warm embrace.

Holding the girl tightly in his arms, Huo Chenchao leaned his head on her shoulder in a rare affectionate manner.

He was...really tired today, and he really needed her arms to support him.

Feeling the fatigue and attachment all over his body, Jiang Muwan reacted and raised her hands to hug him back.

Her right hand patted his back gently, and after a long while, she slowly spoke.

"You've been busy so late. Have you not had dinner yet? There's food left for you in the kitchen. I'll go heat it up for you."

After saying this, she shook her head again.

"Forget it, you should come with me. I'm not familiar with the kitchen here, and I always don't perform well."

She spoke the last sentence in a low voice, but it still made Huo Chenchao smile helplessly.

He raised one hand and touched her head, and with the other hand led her back to the sofa. Huo Chenchao also rested his head on Jiang Muwan's legs.

"No hurry now, you can cook it for me when we get home."

Closing his eyes in relaxation, Huo Chen held Jiang Muwan's hand even tighter.

"Wanwan, I met Old Master Huo today."

Jiang Muwan paused, and although he was confused, he did not interrupt him and listened to him patiently.

"Wanwan, I never thought that my grandfather, whom I have always respected, actually only treated me as a chess piece..."

In the silent living room, Huo Chenchao lowered his voice and expressed his worries.

His voice was soft and calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

But at this moment, Jiang Muwan knew better than anyone that Huo Chenchao was the most vulnerable... Just like before, he thought she was buried under the ruins...

As he listened to his story, Jiang Muwan's hands on his side gradually tightened.

She didn't expect that Bo Jinzhi was actually Mr. Huo's illegitimate son, nor did she expect that Mr. Huo would actually make such a will. She also didn't expect that the reason why her mother couldn't recover from her illness all these years was actually because of Bo Jinzhi and Jiang Youran...

Bo Jinzhi... Huo Chengsi, Huo Chengsi, why does this name sound so familiar? Did she also know this scumbag in her previous life?

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