Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi 

Most of the guests had left. They must have been very satisfied with the night.

The Huos did not easily entertain guests.

To be able to enter Huo Manor in one's lifetime was considered to be a success.

"Oh! Little angel, we meet again!"

"Mr. Nolan."

Song Yaoyao let go of Huo Yunque's hand and greeted Nolan. Her big eyes were filled with anticipation. "Mr. Nolan, is there something you need me for?"

"I'm here on behalf of someone."

Nolan bowed in a gentlemanly manner. "I wish Miss Song a happy birthday. May you stay safe and happy."

Safe and happy...

These words came out of Nolan's mouth as a foreigner. It was so strange, but it made Song Yaoyao's eyes turn red.

She smiled with tears in her eyes. "Anything else?"

"The following words are for Mr. Huo."

Nolan smiled. "Be happy, my cute little angel." He then looked at Huo Yunque and suddenly became serious as he said, "Mr. Huo, I'll leave my little sister to you. Please take good care of her and make her the most loved girl in the world."

It was clear that Nolan was speaking on behalf of someone else.

For some reason, Song Wenchuan's face appeared in Huo Yunque's mind.

However, Song Wenchuan was at the banquet tonight.

In fact, Song Wenchuan's strange behavior was puzzling.

Huo Yunque's expression was calm as he nodded. "Of course."

Song Yaoyao was about to cry. She quickly held back her tears.

"And..."

Nolan chuckled, "Yaoyao is my treasure. Now that I've given my treasure to you, please cherish her. In my eyes, she's perfect and has no flaws. I can tolerate anything she does. If one day she's wronged, I'll take her away from you. Believe me, I'll take her to a place that you won't be able to find no matter how capable you are."

"Finally, congratulations!"

The originally serious topic suddenly relaxed towards the end.

Song Yaoyao almost left a mark on her palm when she burst out laughing and held back her tears. Only then did she suddenly feel a slight pain in her palm.

"Really... Why are you saying this..."

It was rather emotional.

Her eyelashes were wet as she grumbled and complained. Her nasal tone was clearly filled with longing.

Huo Yunque seemed to have sensed it. He did not wipe away her tears but pulled her into his embrace.

"You can only cry this once."

Song Yaoyao was still holding it in, but now she could not hold it in anymore.

Nolan sighed with a face full of sadness. "Oh my God, I really can't stand to see beautiful girls cry. Now that I've passed on the message, it's time for me to leave. Oh, right—"

As he turned around, he suddenly left behind a sentence that confused everyone except for Song Yaoyao.

"I hope Miss Song can take a look at that letter."

Song Yaoyao paused for a moment and nodded heavily after a while.

"Thank you, Mr. Nolan."

The young priest had already walked to the door and waved his hand without looking back.

"Come to Country Y in the future, little cutie. I'll treat you to a meal. However, forget about the one beside you."

Don't think that he didn't know that this man deliberately blocked him outside.

Late at night.

Song Yaoyao, who was still wearing makeup, sat in front of her desk. She calmly folded the letter and threw it into the shredder.

A few seconds later, the snowflakes fell into the wastepaper basket silently.

She pressed the shortcut button on the landline next to her hand. After the beep, Huo Jiu's respectful voice sounded, "Miss Song, what can I do for you?"

"Song Jingwan has returned to the country?"