Wen Lan splayed his large hand, easily able to encompass her small, palm-sized face, and pushed her away with a dark expression.
Bai Su: "..."
Wen Xiaobao picked at her fingers, feeling a little guilty. "Daddy..."
Wen Lan disdainfully wiped his hand on Bai Su’s clothes.
Bai Su: "..."
Wen Lan ignored her thunderous expression, cupped the little one’s head, and pressed the little rabbit’s face into his chest. He watched Bai Su vigilantly. "Miss Bai, please stay away from my daughter."
Only then did Bai Su remember. This man had been just like this last time, showing an inexplicable and immense hostility toward her.
She’d seen fathers who doted on their daughters, but she’d never seen one this obsessive.
She had no choice but to raise the cake in her hands. "I mean no harm. I just wanted to give her a piece of cake..."
Wen Lan watched her, his face a mask. His lips curled, and he coldly spat out a single word: "Leave."
Bai Su was starting to get angry too. "What is your problem? Can’t you tell when someone is being nice? I..."
Wen Lan activated his smart device. "Hello? Federation Police? There’s a child trafficker here. Yes, on Central Avenue, number..."
Bai Su’s expression turned completely cold. If it weren’t for how adorable the little one was, she really wouldn’t have been able to stop herself from punching him in the face.
Holding the cake, she turned and went straight back to her restaurant.
Only then did Wen Lan turn off his smart device. The screen showed that no call had ever been placed.
Wen Xiaobao timidly tugged at the corner of Wen Lan’s clothes. "Daddy..."
Wen Lan tapped her lightly on the tip of her nose. "How many times have I told you? Run when you see her. Have you forgotten everything Daddy told you?"
Wen Xiaobao watched Bai Su’s disappearing figure and licked her lips with a hint of regret. "I haven’t forgotten..."
Seeing her little rabbit ears droop and her pitiful expression, Wen Lan’s heart softened. "Alright, once we’re settled in, Daddy will make you something delicious."
Wen Xiaobao couldn’t help but complain internally. ’Even though he follows the pretty lady’s videos, the taste is really worlds apart...’
’I really want to eat the lady’s cooking.’
Wen Lan carried the child through the general store and out to the back alley.
A large truck loaded with appliances for the general store was parked nearby. It was obvious they were moving in.
Wen Dabao was using brute force to hoist a refrigerator with one hand before tossing it off the truck.
Wen Lan barely managed to catch it.
"Wen Dabao, if you break one more appliance, you can forget about next month’s allowance!" Wen Lan said, his face dark, as he smacked the back of her head.
Wen Dabao yelped, clutching her head and jumping in agitation. "What kind of father makes his own four-year-old daughter do manual labor while he just stands there and gives orders?"
Wen Lan scoffed and shot her a cool glance. "We just had New Year’s. You’re five now."
Wen Dabao glared at him. "What’s the difference?"
Wen Lan smiled. "Fine. If you don’t burn off all that energy now and dare to tear the house down tonight, I’ll hang you from the tower in the square and let all the little brats in the Imperial City laugh at you."
Wen Dabao fell silent, turned her head, and went back to moving furniture.
She was born with immense strength. Carrying a refrigerator, a large air conditioner, or a washing machine with one hand was as easy for her as lifting a finger.
Wen Xiaobao whispered from the side, "Go, sister! You’re the best!"
Hearing this, Wen Dabao immediately puffed out her little chest again. "Of course I am!"
Praised by her younger sister, Wen Dabao got excited and charged into the general store, huffing and puffing as she carried a large mattress. The wide mattress accidentally knocked over the upright air conditioner they had just moved.


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