Lou Wei, who was hovering in the air, looked somewhat serious.

So she actually cares about this kind of thing?

To be honest, Lou Wei didn't care that Ye Yao had hidden her awakened superpowers.

This may indicate a problem of trust among family members.

Lou Wei didn't think he was someone Ye Yao could trust.

After all, everything he said and did in front of Ye Yao was hypocritical.

Even if there were any secrets being kept, he felt there was no problem.

However, Xiao Jing was a little concerned about this matter.

Only she would treat Ye Yao as her real daughter.

Only she would want to gain Ye Yao's trust.

Lou Wei nodded in deep thought.

Ye Yao... was probably so uneasy because she was concerned about Xiao Jing's reaction.

Logically speaking, as one of the "parents" of Ye Yao.

Lou Wei was the most suitable person to step forward and comfort her.

It's a pity that his identity is not suitable for him to suddenly appear here.

We can only leave it to Fu Qi to handle.

I hope he's alright.

Inside the living room.

It seems everyone is focused on Night Ballad.

Even Wu Mi and Mo Qiuli, who were playing games, were drawn to the attention.

The game controls are distorted, making it impossible to get into the game.

Seeing Ye Yao like this, how could they possibly concentrate on playing games?

Fang Tang wanted to go up and comfort her, but Luo Jianhua stopped her.

Luo Jianhua shook her head at Fang Tang, signaling her not to make a move yet.

My sister is probably having a lot of fun right now.

It wouldn't be good if it disturbed them.

As for Tu Sheng?

She remained quietly seated in the corner of the sofa, seemingly unwilling to speak.

They had no intention of helping Fu Qi out of his predicament.

It was as if they had not only lost their sight, but also their hearing.

Fu Qi's heart died instantly.

This shows that he has to bear the pressure on his own.

Ye Yao's tearful, pitiful appearance, filled with self-reproach and deep unease, didn't seem like an act.

This made Fu Qi feel like a heinous criminal who had deceived an angel with a clumsy lie and ended up making the angel cry.

His usually reliable adaptability completely failed him at this moment.

My mind went completely blank.

Only one thought was frantically flooding the screen:

"Oh no, how do I appease them? How do I explain this?"

What do you mean by saying, 'Don't worry, your parents already knew and they're not ordinary people'?

Wouldn't that be adding fuel to the fire and causing a complete collapse?

But if I don't tell the truth, can I just stand by and watch her suffer so much and blame herself because of a 'white lie'?

"If Xiao Jing finds out, will she suddenly become possessed and twist my head off to go to a bar?"

Fu Qi felt cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

He opened his mouth.

My throat felt like it was blocked by something.

His usual confident and composed tone vanished without a trace.

It can only produce a few meaningless syllables.

"Uh... Xiaoyao, this..."

His hands, resting on his knees, unconsciously clenched and unclenched.

He completely lost his composure.

Facing a child who is sensitive and delicate, and who cherishes the love of their parents.

Any grand scheme or ingenious cover-up is pale and powerless.

It might even become the sharpest weapon that wounds her.

The tears that were about to fall from Night Song's lips and the overflowing worry and panic made him feel more troubled than any questioning.

He had to find an extremely difficult excuse immediately that would both soothe her emotions and not immediately expose all the truth.

But Fu Qi had never raised a child.

There is no similar experience.

If Fu Qi were to cut all the enemies in half on the battlefield, he could skillfully slice them into minced meat.

But how should we handle this kind of thing?

He's just an "uncle"!

At this moment, Ye Yao was concerned about her "parents'" reaction!

All explanations are pale and powerless.

At this moment, Fu Qi suddenly missed the pressure that Ye Tong had put on him.

At least when Night Child is putting pressure on him, he only needs to rely on his instincts and, to some extent, empty his mind.

Faced with the unintentional pressure from Ye Yao, Fu Qi had to rack his brains and launch a brainstorming session.

They couldn't even come up with a perfect solution to the problem.

Fortunately, Chen Wanting came out of the kitchen at that moment.

He walked straight up to Ye Yao, his purpose extremely clear.

She sat down next to the girl, pulled Ye Yao into her arms, and patted her head to comfort her.

It was clear that Chen Wanting had been secretly observing from the kitchen.

Seeing that Fu Qi was completely useless, she had no choice but to take matters into her own hands.

How can the head of the countermeasures bureau be so useless that he can't even comfort a child?

"Okay, Xiaoyao, don't worry, your parents will never abandon you, they will still love you very much."

"Chen Wanting said gently."

“Your mother and I spoke on the phone. When we were talking about you, she said she was looking forward to you telling her about it, no matter how late it was.”

I couldn't tell from her tone that she disliked you.

Your father is the same; he would never care about such a thing.

Ye Yao blinked, and the unease in her eyes gradually disappeared.

Since my aunt has come to my rescue, let's let my uncle off the hook for now.

Anyway, she was already satisfied to see Fu Qi's frantic "little essay" through the system.

Did the pressure valve explode?

This is the price of lying!

Night Ballads are all about blatant double standards.

She's the only one who can lie. If you're so capable, try putting pressure on her!

Let's see who can withstand more pressure.

Ye Yao looked up and stared at Chen Wanting's face with a cautious expression.

"Really?"

“Of course it’s true.” Chen Wanting nodded gently.

Xiao Jing did indeed say that.

This is no lie.

She had been hoping that Ye Yao would take the initiative to explain.

Then Ye Yao seemed to pick herself up again.

"Then I'll explain it to my parents when I get back."

"Yes, that's right. Xiaoyao, you should believe in your own charm. How could anyone not like you?"

It's normal for girls to have secrets, and this isn't anything serious, so don't worry.

Chen Wanting secretly breathed a sigh of relief after Ye Yao's emotions stabilized.

How could such an easy-to-handle little guy leave Fu Qi speechless for a while?

They said they came here to relieve stress.

In reality, there wasn't much pressure.

Chen Wanting felt no sense of oppression from the future destroyers.

When I was with Ye Yao, I only felt that she was a sensitive little girl.

They are clearly a precious child who needs to be cherished.

They weren't that difficult to get along with.

Fu Qi was indeed too exaggerated.

【Chen Wanting's impression of you has changed dramatically, your affection level has increased significantly, and you are rewarded with 1 attribute point.】

【Attribute points to be assigned: [N O V E L I G H T] 35】

My aunt gave out red envelopes!

My aunt is indeed very generous!

Night Ballad was a pleasant surprise.

Unlike Fu Qi.

Under pressure, he couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

So stingy!

Next time, the pressure must be doubled!

Chen Wanting gently patted Ye Yao's little head, revealing a doting smile.

"Then I'll prepare the ingredients first, and I'll cook you all some delicacies tonight."

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to my aunt's cooking."

Watching Chen Wanting's departing figure, Ye Yao turned her gaze back to Fu Qi.

"Uncle, I have another question."

These words were spoken.

Fu Qi felt a chill run down his spine again.

No, are you coming again?