Yu Chiyin was picking up the scattered toys on the ground as he walked towards the balcony.
The little princess was still young; he wouldn't let the Shi Family's stinky little girl swindle his daughter away.
He heard Jiujiu's joyful baby voice coming from the balcony, "Brother Shi Yan, I knew it was you!"
Upon hearing this sound, Yu Chiyin felt a pang in his heart.
Jiujiu's balcony had a small swing set installed, and she was sitting on it, one hand holding the swing rope, the other holding a cellphone.
She was chatting with Shi Yan, completely unaware that one wall away, her daddy was hiding behind the curtain "eavesdropping."
"Jiujiu, tomorrow is New Year's Day, would you like to come to my house and play?"
Shi Yan extended his invitation over the phone, "My daddy said I could invite friends over to our house, and you are my dearest friend, can you come?"
"Brother Shi Yan, I want to come," Jiujiu frowned with a look of conflict: "But, we have to go out today."
