"Was this the place?"
While Qin Yan was having fun with Wei Qing inside the manor, a man wearing a crow mask and a black tailcoat, with a scepter in his hand, was studying the manor from outside with great interest.
He took a deep breath in the manor's direction.
"Ah... the scent of Spirit Energy."
"So rich. I really want to learn this place's secrets-and that little brat's, too. I have a feeling this mission will bring some unexpected rewards."
"Achoo..."
Qin Yan sneezed.
Wei Qing, who was holding his precious gecko, quickly asked, "Caught a cold? Do you need some medicine?"
As he spoke, he was already getting ready to take out his phone and have someone buy medicine.
"Or should I just call a doctor over to examine you?"
Qin Yan rubbed her little nose and shook her head decisively.
"No."
She didn't want to take bitter medicine.
"My nose was itchy. I'm not sick."
She even stood up, ran around twice, and patted her little arms.
"I'm super healthy."
Wei Qing pinched her soft, chubby cheeks. This little tot really was lovely to squish.
"Are you really not going to consider staying at my house?"
"My mom would definitely love you."
He still wasn't married and had no children. His mother nagged him every day, and if he stayed home for more than three days, she would definitely lose her temper and throw him out.
If he brought this outrageously pretty little one home, even if she wasn't his own, his mother would surely adore her so much she'd want to transfer the child's household registration on the spot.
He wanted to, too.
What had Fu Yunting ever done to deserve such a pretty, cuddly, and capable little niece?
Why hadn't his sister given him a