Things Were Getting More and More Far-Fetched

The moment Yu Shasha entered the house, she became clingy with her father.

She hugged his arm and dragged Yu Kuohai over to look at the gifts she had brought back.

Yu Kuohai was very happy.

Living in the martial world and dealing with so many troublesome matters, only when he was with his daughter could he feel the warmth of home and the joy of still being an ordinary person.

But at the moment, Yu Kuohai had no interest in those gifts. "Shasha, why did you suddenly come back? You didn't even call."

"To see whether you've been doing anything bad!"

"Oh, come on, at my age, what bad things could I possibly do..."

"Oh, so you're saying you did plenty of bad things when you were younger!"

"This girl, always talking nonsense. Come with me. Go to my study. Your father has something to ask you."

Yu Shasha entered the study and flopped straight onto the sofa. Lying there, she casually grabbed an antique from the shelf behind her and began playing with it.

Yu Kuohai followed her in with a grin. "Shasha, work hasn't been busy lately?"

"Not busy." Yu Shasha answered lazily. "That dead Lu Chengwen suddenly disappeared. No one can find him anywhere. My unit gave me time off, so I came by to see you while I was at it."

Yu Kuohai's heart stirred.

At that moment, Yu Funan entered carrying a tray and said with a smile, "Eldest Daughter hasn't been home in a while. Have a taste of my skills. The moment I heard Eldest Daughter had come in, I started preparing."

Yu Shasha tossed aside the ancient book in her hand and sat up at once. "Quick, quick, quick! I love Uncle Yu's kung fu tea the most! Hahaha!"

The strategist