Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Zhan Juzhou and Youyou returned to the Zhan family manor at eight o'clock in the evening.

As soon as they got back, Qin Yimo hugged her precious baby and asked if the baby had eaten.

Zhan Juzhou immediately objected, "Mom, look at the question you're asking. Would I let your precious little darling go hungry? Little darling, tell your grandma loudly how good your third uncle is to you."

"Okay, okay, okay, Yoyo, are you good to your third uncle?" Yoyo shook her head and sang rhythmically.

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhan Juzhou swayed his head and sang along rhythmically.

Qin Yimo looked like she had wandered into alien territory and couldn't bear to watch anymore. What on earth was this?

Zhan Weiguo, standing to the side, rolled his eyes repeatedly as he looked at his adopted son.

"Did you show YoYo some short videos?"

Qin Yimo punched Zhan Juzhou in exasperation, saying, "You're such a disappointment!"

"No," Zhan Juzhou retorted.

"I'm telling you, this is just this once. If there's a next time, I'll kick you out." Zhan Weiguo's voice was soft, but extremely threatening.

Zhan Juzhou became honest and straightforward.

Upon entering the house, Yoyo saw Zhan Guiting sitting on the sofa.

"Poop, poop, poop."

The little baby kicked his short legs excitedly, shouting "Battle Returns!"

Qin Yimo put Yoyo on the ground.

As soon as he was put down, the little guy rushed towards Zhan Guiting as if he had wheels on fire, threw himself into his arms, and sweetly whined, "Daddy, did you miss me? Oh, I missed you so much! I thought about you all the time, every minute and every second!"

"What about Fifth Uncle? Do you miss Fifth Uncle?" Zhan Baisui, sitting next to the little boy, patted his back and smiled warmly.

"I want to, I really, really want to."

The little dumpling said it wanted to climb into Zhan Baisui's arms.

Zhan Guiting tried to stop him, but ultimately let go.

He didn't want Yoyo to become his burden or weakness, after all, she was an illegitimate child. In his heart, only the child he had with Wen Zijin deserved to be his child.

Zhan Baisui held Yoyo in his arms, unable to put her down. Suddenly, he also wanted to be a father, but he didn't want to get married. He wanted to have a little cutie like Yoyo before marriage.

Moreover, if they weren't as cute as YoYo, but rather like Zhan Guiting's triplets, he'd rather not have them; they'd be too much trouble.

"Second Uncle, you're back! Do you still remember me? I'm Yoyo, you and Fifth Uncle saved me, Yoyo." The little dumpling reached out and put her hand on Zhan Yeqiu's broad shoulder, asking in a childish voice.

Zhan Yeqiu's face was somewhat gloomy.

He's not senile, and he's only twenty-five. How could he be old? How could he not remember?

It's just that Zhan Yeqiu doesn't come home often; he spends most of his time at the hospital, only returning home for one or two days a month. It's understandable that Youyou is afraid her second uncle will forget about her.

Yoyo glanced at Zhan Yeqiu's face. His whole body was radiating purple energy, indicating a destiny of great wealth and honor. However, there was also a little black energy surrounding the purple energy, which meant that her second uncle had not only saved people but also killed them!

Fortunately, my second uncle only killed bad guys who were disrupting world peace.

Deserve to kill.

"Second Uncle, you'll soon become the president of OBA Medical!" the little dumpling said to Zhan Yeqiu in a cute and innocent voice.

Zhan Yeqiu was stunned for a moment, his long eyebrows furrowing slightly.

How does she know?

OBA Medical is a world-leading medical institution that has researched numerous medical miracles and saved countless lives that seemed impossible to save. With the addition of Zhan Yeqiu, the ability to bring the dead back to life has become increasingly apparent.

OBA Healthcare has millions of hospitals worldwide, essentially monopolizing the global healthcare market.

However, OBA Medical does not belong to Zhan Yeqiu, but to the Yuan Group. However, Zhan Yeqiu, the heir of the Yuan Group, believes that he is not capable of taking over OBA Medical. Therefore, he wants to make OBA his own and provide security for all those who choose OBA Medical.

"Oh, you're so smart, you figured that out." Zhan Yeqiu's eyes were gentle as he rubbed the little dumpling's head.

Zhan Guiting appeared calm and composed on the surface, but he was actually keeping an eye on his two younger brothers and YoYo's movements.

Damn, you're having so much fun that you've completely forgotten about your own father.

"Hey, come here. You're too heavy. Your third uncle can't carry you. Only I can."

Zhan Guiting casually made up an excuse to take Youyou from Zhan Baisui's arms.

The little one puffed out his cheeks and said in a cute but fierce way, "Oh, I'm not fat! Oh, I'm not fat at all! Oh, this is all chubby fat, the little chubby fat that grew back, it's so slim, I have a great figure, not fat at all, isn't it cute?"

Yoyo turned to ask her second and fifth uncles.

"Yes, yes, yes, Yoyo is right no matter what she says, she's cute, Yoyo is the cutest, the world's most super cute."

Zhan Bai Sui's eyes were full of doting affection.

"Daddy, you said that in this world, Yoyo is the most incredibly cute person ever."

Zhan Guiting pursed his lips tightly. How could a grown man like him say such a thing?

Zhan Yeqiu and Zhan Baisui couldn't help but chuckle at Zhan Guiting's embarrassed expression.

Yoyo suddenly covered her lower lip with her upper lip, and her big, mischievous eyes were brimming with tears, as if she was about to cry.

"Yoyo is the cutest."

Zhan Guiting finally compromised, reluctantly uttering words he would never have said in his life.

There was no way around it; if Yoyo started crying and alerted Zhan Weiguo and Qin Yimo, he would inevitably get a scolding.

The little guy giggled contentedly.

Zhan Guiting looked at the little guy, and for some reason, the corners of his mouth turned up in a smile, a genuine joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Zhan Guiting, were you jealous just now?" Zhan Yeqiu crossed his legs, his long legs under his trousers drawing attention. He had a smile in his eyes, as if he was mocking him.

"Shit..."

Zhan Guiting instinctively wanted to curse, but when he looked down at the little dumpling hiding inside his suit, he stopped himself.

"I heard that Dr. Zhan is vying for the position of president of OBA Medical Association. I wonder if anyone can succeed if they try to interfere."

Zhan Yeqiu immediately backed down and said with a forced smile, "I was just joking, brother, why take it seriously?"

Zhan Guiting sneered.

Zhan Yeqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy, he can still be so cunning even after having a daughter!

The brothers chatted in the living room for who knows how long, when they suddenly noticed that Yoyo had fallen asleep on Zhan Guiting's chest, her suit jacket covering her like a blanket.

"Alright, please give us your regards when you attend the King's coronation ceremony the day after tomorrow."

Zhan Yeqiu stood up, bent down and patted the little dumpling's round head, saying gently, "Goodnight, little brat." Then he strode upstairs.

After saying goodbye to Zhan Baisui, Zhan Juzhou, and the sleeping YoYo, Zhan Baisui went upstairs.

Zhan Guiting picked up Yoyo and got up.

"Hahahahaha..."

The baby woke up and called out in a soft, sweet voice, "Daddy."

"Now that you're awake, go take a shower first."

Zhan Guiting handed Yoyo over to the maid.

"Let me give Yoyo a bath."

Qin Yimo ran downstairs overjoyed, afraid of missing out.

Zhan Guiting gave Yoyo to Qin Yimo.

Qin Yimo took the baby upstairs to take a bath.

Zhan Guiting sat back down on the sofa.