The slender man was elongated by the soft light and shadow, making the silhouette even more emaciated, a kind of abnormal thinness.

The long hand, almost showing bones, was placed on the armrest, while the other hand pressed gently at his lip, suppressing a light cough.

Perhaps hearing Tuanzi’s call, the man turned his head and looked over, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes: "Why are you back?"

Tuanzi moved over with his two little short legs, grasping his hand, anxiously gauging him up and down, "Is Uncle King sick again? He seems to be unwell again."

King sat down on the lounge chair beside him, reached out and patted Tuanzi’s head, ignoring his concerned questions, stared at him and asked back: "Why are you back? Isn’t it still early?"

The man’s voice was very subtle.

Speaking of which, Tuanzi was somewhat slightly angry: "Tuanzi doesn’t know either, when awoke I was at Uncle King’s house. Yesterday, I was camping outdoors with my dad and mom. I suspect, mother didn’t spend money well."

Tuanzi puffed up his little face, his arms crossed, and that angry little expression was indeed quite adorable.

King slightly lowered his eyes, his dry, white lips moved slightly: "Camping?"

How could it be camping outdoors?

Tuanzi felt even stranger, tilting his head, looking at the man in front, saying: "Uncle King, what’s wrong with camping outdoors? My dad and mom are already engaged, it’s okay to go out at night together."

If it weren’t for mother not reaching the legal marriage age, he would definitely be a legitimate child, now can only be called "unmarried couple."

King’s slightly lowered head suddenly lifted up, as if hearing a shocking news, the usually dim eyes suddenly burst with an incredible light: "What did you say?"

Tuanzi seemed scared by King’s expression, shrank his shoulders, and asked in a small voice: "What’s wrong with Uncle King? You were present at dad and mom’s engagement party, weren’t you?"

Given the progression of time, Uncle King should know about this, right?

The man’s deep eyes had already stirred up a stormy wave, boundless darkness enveloping life, becoming more obscure, more oppressive...

King looked at Tuanzi’s face full of ignorance, somewhat at a loss, a suspicion born in his heart gradually found some answers, his whole body began to feel cold.

King opened his mouth, his dry lips spoke that name: "Su Li she..."

The obedient and cute child in front disappeared from his sight.

The already unvisited manor became even more silent, even the sound of the breeze gently brushing the tree branches was clearly audible.

Something seemed to have happened, making it difficult for him to control.

*

Su Li rubbed her slightly aching eyes, smiling as she looked at the suddenly appeared Little Tuantuan still lying on the children’s bed, "Hi."

Tuanzi looked around, it was a cozy children’s room, faintly hearing the voices of helpers talking downstairs.

This was dad’s home in Jiang City, not Uncle King’s house.

In Uncle King’s house, there wouldn’t be anyone talking, it wouldn’t be so lively.

Tuanzi turned his head to see Su Li’s face of flattery, learned from his own father, putting on a stern face: "Mom, did you not spend the money well? I woke up and went back."

Su Li smiled awkwardly, since being with Feng Huaijin, spending money voluntarily seemed like an insult to Mr. Qi, she hadn’t really spent much at all.

Even the lottery draws on Weibo hadn’t started yet.