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Indulging Mrs. Lu

Chapter 331: But You Won’t Admit You’re My Dad

Author: Tang Tang
updatedAt: 2025-09-08

CHAPTER 331: CHAPTER 331: BUT YOU WON’T ADMIT YOU’RE MY DAD

Little Treasure shook her head. From Lu Jinyang’s angle, it appeared to him that she was ignoring him.

Resigned, he sighed again, "When you cry usually, how does your mommy comfort you?"

His seemingly casual remark unexpectedly received a response.

Little Treasure sobbed, "Mommy would... hug... with a hug... I would stop crying."

Lu Jinyang didn’t move, as if contemplating something, and then in the next moment, he stretched out his long arm, scooped the tiny figure into his embrace with precision, and looked down to ask, "Stopped crying, hmm?"

Little Treasure indeed stopped crying.

However, she was startled by Lu Jinyang’s action.

She lifted her tear-stained little face to look at Lu Jinyang, her expression deeply focused. After a while, she asked, "Can your eyes see Little Treasure now?"

Lu Jinyang did not expect her to ask this question. He was momentarily stunned, then replied, "No."

Little Treasure started feeling upset again, her voice once more nasal as she spoke, "But, mommy said a blow would heal it... woowoo... mommy lied to me..."

Lu Jinyang swore that he had never encountered such a tricky situation in his life. Unable to hit, unable to scold, even softening his tone to cajole her was ineffective, he was almost at the point of just walking away!

But as if possessed by some spirit, he actually reached out, found her face with precision, and started wiping her tears.

"You’re a girl, right? Girls can’t cry, girls should only cry for themselves, not for anything else."

Little Treasure was puzzled, "But it’s still okay to cry~"

Lu Jinyang: "..." He wiped a few times at random, and only when he felt her face dry did he withdraw his hand.

"Alright, now tell me, do you remember the way home?"

"I don’t remember." She had only been in the city for a few days, how could she remember the way?

"Then how did you come to see me... your grandma?"

Thinking about the reason she ran out, Little Treasure lifted her head and said, "I want to find Daddy! I ran into grandma at the bottom of our house, and grandma said she would take me to find Daddy. But... but you don’t admit it... "

Lu Jinyang’s chest tightened, what did she mean he didn’t admit it? If he admitted it, that would be terrible!

He calmed himself down and said, "Then you wait for your grandma to come back and let her take you home."

Little Treasure softly replied with an "Mm" and did not speak again.

Lu Jinyang felt his chest get heavier, raised his hand to touch, and couldn’t help but have a mixed feeling of laughter and tears.

The child had actually fallen asleep in his arms.

He wanted to call Nanny Zhang over, but was afraid of waking the child who had just fallen asleep, so he stiffly moved his limbs to hold her closer in his arms and pulled over a woolen blanket to cover her.

Outside the door, Nanny Zhang peered through the crack, looking at the scene inside, her eyes suddenly moistened.

It had been five whole years, a full five years since Young Madame passed away, that she had seen the young master so close to someone else.

After standing there for a moment, Nanny Zhang gently closed the door and left quietly.

-

Yang Qiao’s apartment

Three adults and one child stared at each other in silence; this situation had lasted for half an hour already.

As soon as Xiao Qing entered the door, she noticed that there were no signs of Little Treasure’s presence.

That little troublemaker would never allow a place to stay peaceful. Especially with her particular concern for cleanliness, everything must be new, from hats to slippers.

However, when entering the door, Xiao Qing did not see any child-sized shoes.

After an unknown period of staring at each other, Xiao Anze finally gave in, sighing long and deep.

"Little Treasure said she was going to find her daddy, I didn’t stop her."

Big Treasure was sitting beside Xiao Qing, quietly playing with his game without speaking. Hearing Xiao Anze’s words, he instantly wanted to cover his face and flee.

Uncle, you’re still lying at a time like this!

Xiao Qing glanced at Xiao Anze, then turned to Yang Qiao, "What about you?"

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