Chapter 527: Chapter 527: Hanhan, Is It for Me? Chapter 527: Chapter 527: Hanhan, Is It for Me? Before long, the police arrived. Fang Tiandong had phoned in to report someone attempting to illegally trespass on private property.
Zhao Tianfang frowned, not daring to take action in front of everyone, nor willing to uproot the treasured tree, so he could only leave the Fang Family residence with the police.
Fang Qin heard the noise and came down from upstairs, startled by the sight of a large crowd.
Her father, wielding two watermelon knives, stood at the doorway. His expression softened when he saw his daughter, saying, “Qinqin, don’t emulate those low-class girls, always coveting what others have.”
It was as if the tree that fell from the sky was claimed to be hers.
Shortly after, a plainly-dressed girl carrying a blue denim bag approached, perhaps due to the hot weather, she was drenched in sweat. Seeing the two of them, she rubbed her sweaty hands nervously and softly called out, “Dad, sister.”
It was a face identical to Fang Qin’s, only the girl looked more rustic.
Fang Qin subtly stepped back, her slender fingers lightly covering her nose as she nodded indifferently, “Hmm, Youyou sister.”
Years ago, her dad and mom had twins, but after the divorce, her mom took her sister, leaving her to grow up with her father, Fang Tiandong.
Looking at Han Youyou’s countrified appearance, Fang Qin felt somewhat relieved, grateful that her biological mother hadn’t chosen her back then, or she would have been the country girl now.
Fang Tiandong hurried the girl inside, put down the watermelon knives, and shouted at Han Youyou, “Bring the acceptance letter quickly.”
Han Youyou, stunned by the tree growing through the villa, was shaken by her father’s command. Tears welled up in her eyes as she retrieved an acceptance letter from Imperial Capital University from her bag. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on NovєlFіre.net
Fang Tiandong immediately snatched the acceptance letter and stuffed it into Fang Qin’s hands, “Alright, sisters should help each other. Qinqin, you’ll report to Imperial Capital University in a few days.”
A smile appeared on Fang Qin’s face, “Thank you, dad. Thank you, Youyou sister!”
Han Youyou’s smile was forced, her tears nearly spilling over.
The sun set, and the sky was aflame with clouds, turning red as the afterglow spread.
Bai Chuwei held a brush and finished writing the last character, then set the brush down.
Xue Qiu was lapping up water from the bowl, ‘Ancestor, you’re not dealing with that Fang Family person, are you going to look for President Duan?’
Bai Chuwei paused, her gaze shifting to Xue Qiu with a touch of suspicion.
How did it know she was going to see Duan Feihan?
Xue Qiu squeaked as a matter of course, ‘Because if it were someone else, everyone waits to come knocking at Ancestor’s door.’
Only for President Duan would Ancestor take the initiative to go herself.
Xue Qiu rolled on the desk, slightly cocky, ‘Is Xue Bao not super smart and clever?’
Bai Chuwei was stumped for a moment, then her face grew stern as she scolded, “Instead of learning Transformation properly, you’re full of petty tricks!”
Xue Qiu, ‘…’ It had hit the nail on the head.
As for the Fang Family?
Bai Chuwei chuckled, one day, they will undoubtedly come to her, weeping and begging on their knees to have the tree removed.
A light breeze stirred the sheer curtains, and Bai Chuwei’s figure had already vanished from Xue Qiu’s view.
There were no lights on in Duan Feihan’s bedroom; he stood by the window, looking thoughtfully at what was in his hand.
“Hanhan, is it for me?” The girl’s seductive voice suddenly came from beside him; Duan Feihan turned his head to look.
“You–” Bai Chuwei’s pupils suddenly dilated, and she unconsciously reached toward Duan Feihan’s face…