Chapter 77
Han Liuhai makes a conscious effort not to take any of the servants . Even steward Han wasn’t allowed to follow . The four of them drive away from the Han mansion .
Jiang Yuan sits in the driver’s seat to keep herself from talking about the bad news . She is apprehensive of the fact this might easily become An Chuxia’s home . An Chuxia and Han Qilu silently sit in the back . Occasionally, An Chuxia responds to Jiang Yuan’s questions .
“You have to respond like a good child,” Han Liuhai instructs her once they part in front of the villa . Two servants open the car doors .
Compared to Liuhai’s home, the architectural style of the home is vintage European inspired . It is similar to Stein Royal College, but more low-key .
“Chuxia, don’t you think this house looks like one of those houses you see on-screen? The kind vampires live in: all gloomy and dark? Should we leave?” Jiang Yuan asks . She can’t wait to have her back in their home .
“She needs to know her lineage,” Liuhai tries to persuade Jiang Yuan . “No one can take An Chuxia away, not even you . ”
The four of them walk slowly down the hall . There are three people already waiting .
As they appear, An Yishan greets them warmly . “Lao Han, Aren’t you nimble? I expected for you to arrive at least half an hour later! Instead, you’re a few minutes early . ”
“Actually, I’m not here… . ” The two joke with each other .
“An Chuxia?” An Chen Chuan cannot believe she has appeared before him . He knows An Chuxia’s history: her mother saved Liuhai, and now, she lives with the Hans . In order to not get bullied in school, she has to create an identity . What he doesn’t know is, “that girl”, as his father often calls her, is his daughter .
At first, he was reluctant to stand in line . It’s a waste of time . But now, everything is different . He’s excited, but at the same time, very lost .
If father became her father, then wouldn’t that make him her brother? He doesn’t want that identity!!!
“Chen Chuan?” An Chuxia is as startled . She settles down . An Chen Chuan… .
“You two know each other?” A red-headed woman asks . She must be Chen Chuan’s mother . Why does the woman seem familiar?
“Look at me monopolizing the conversation . I almost forgot why this meeting is important . Are you An Chuxia?” An Yishan asks as he looks at An Chuxia .
Shocked, she stares at his eyes .
The master of this house is… she refuses to admit it, even to her death! She doesn’t know how to respond . She didn’t think she’d be facing her biological father, An Yishan!
The master who walked away from her and her mother, as he walked away with other women . Her father… .
“What’s wrong? Is there dirt on my face?” An Yi Shan finds it strange staring at Chuxia . She looks very cute, like a lovely doll .
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