Last night, Fu Yan was still thinking about why Huo Mingzheng went to the children's toy store with Li Qin?

Until the next day, she and Ji Lin went to the Guli Welfare Institute. They saw several luxury cars parked in a row at the entrance, especially one in the middle with an eight-digit license plate number.

Ji Lin pushed open the car door and got out. He glanced around, two words flashing in his mind: ominous.

Without a trace of emotion, she glanced at the reactions of those around her, but withdrew her gaze after just a moment, her face remaining utterly impassive. She urged him, "Let's go."

Ji Lin carried a lot of bags and followed behind her. When they passed the security booth, the security guard smiled and said, "Here comes our champion, Ji?"

Fu Yan glanced at him, her lips almost reaching her ears in a smile. "It's for the glory of the country," she said insincerely, "We should be humble."

Fu Yan was almost laughing.

"Well, what do you have to say?" Ji Lin looked down at her from his elevated position.

"Not dare."

"Your eyes tell a different story."

Fu Yan turned her face towards him, basking in the faint sunlight of dawn, and smiled, "See?"

"What?" Ji Lin grabbed her arm, pulling her closer to avoid her bumping into a lamppost.

"My eyes are saying you're amazing!"

Qi Lin glanced at her, "It's great that you didn't see it, but the dark circles under your eyes are very clear."

"Didn't you sleep last night?" he asked casually.

"Sleep." Fuyuan turned back and focused on walking.

Ji Lincai didn't believe her. After meeting Huo Mingzheng and Li Qin last night, how could she sleep well?

Kao-fu's mouth is harder than a dead duck's, made of steel and concrete. Even if the sky falls, her mouth will hold it up, he can't pry it open.

I'll have to run into those two later. Ji Lin thought to himself, I should have checked the calendar before leaving. How is Huo Mingzheng everywhere I go, a persistent ghost.

"Sister YanYan!"

A sweet, childish voice came from afar.

The little figure staggered towards Fu Yan, running into her legs and hugging them tightly. The little child looked up with starry eyes, "Sister Yan!"

Fu Yan hurriedly bent down and supported the child's head, preventing her from falling backwards.

Little Xing is only two and a half years old. The doctor said she was a premature baby, abandoned at the back door of the orphanage in the middle of the night. There are no surveillance cameras there, and it's unknown how her biological parents could bear to leave her behind.

Because she was born prematurely, her body has never been very good. She is not as strong nor does she have the same stamina as other children her age in terms of both resistance and physical activity.

If it hadn't been for the hospital's strong protection back then, I probably wouldn't have made it.

Fu Yan squatted down, hugged her with both hands, and patiently and gently said: "Xiaoxing, be careful."

"I miss you so much!" Xiaoxing pouted and acted cute.

"Don't you want me?" a sarcastic voice came from beside her.

Xiaoxing hurriedly looked at Jilin, and when she saw Jilin 'accidentally' taking out the championship medal from his pocket, her eyes lit up. "Oh! Brother Jilin is the champion!"

"I'll let you have a scratch because you're so cute." Ji Lin crouched down, handed the medal to Xiaoxing, and reached out with his big hand to pet Xiaoxing's fluffy hair.

"Jì Lín gege, nǐ hěn bàng a!"

"Not bad!"

"Season's Brother, you are a great hero!"

"That's good enough, you child..."

Fu Yan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, Ji Lin was really pushing it!

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