"Young Master Wen, can you not be so scary? If we really get the certificate, then my parents will jump out from the grave and strangle me."

Lan Yufeng helplessly retreated to Wen Yi Fei's side.

Noticing that Wen Yi Fei was ignoring him, he said in a sincere tone.

"Yiyi, the emperor's already over seventy years old and still has a few more years to live. You might as well listen to him and marry a beauty to make him happy."

Because of that man, Wan'er felt a bit uncomfortable. Even though her son wanted to play, she only played with him perfunctorily for a bit before returning to the hotel.

"Mother, An An wants to go out to play. The room is so stuffy."

In the room, her son rocked with his arms around her legs.

"Good An An, Mummy is tired. Can we go out later?"

It was now dinner time and she didn't want to go out and join in on the fun. She decided to wait until there were fewer people before taking An An out to eat.

"Mom, An An wants to play with dad."

For a child over a year old, Little Wan didn't expect him to understand what a father was, so she could only use her knowledge of the language.

"An An, you can't call me father when you see me in the future. Do you want me to tell you?"

Holding her son, Little Wan said patiently.

"Why did Daddy call you uncle?"

An An's black eyes looked at the little Wan in confusion.

"An An, there's only one father and mother, the other men need to call me uncle and the women need to call me auntie, do you understand?"

An'an nodded her head in ignorance.

"An An is really smart, then what should we call our uncles in the future?"

"Uncle!"

"Good son, you can't call me daddy in the future."

Little Wan kissed her son.

"Mom, where's dad?"

"Daddy went to a place very, very far away. I'll find out when Anthea grows up."

"Mom, I'm hungry. I need food."

An An An patted his stomach.

"Alright, let's eat."

Little Wan dotingly looked at her son. 'Let's just eat then. There are a lot of hotels nearby, and there are also a lot of tourists. It's not that coincidental.'

"Yo, An An wants to eat a big piece …"

Anthea gestured as she spoke.

"Okay, okay, Mom knows An An wants to eat lobster."

Little Wan smiled. The moment her son came in, he saw the lobster in the water tank of the hall and was so excited that he started to drool.

"Lobsters, crayfish."

An Xin continuously nodded her head as she repeated her mother's words.

"Father... "Father …"

Wan had just ordered the dishes when she saw her son dancing in front of the door.

When she looked up, her face was green. It was actually the two men on the beach. And now, she could see the man's face. It really was the man from that night.

That night, he looted crazily, that night he was almost cruel to bite.

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