Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 771 - 775: How Can There Be Such a Cute Girl in the World?

Chapter 771: Chapter 775: How Can There Be Such a Cute Girl in the World?

But the atmosphere inside the room was so heavy that no matter how angry she was, she didn’t dare to step away from her mother and brother. All she could do was glare at Mi Sheng, hoping to kill her with her eyes.

Fang Yao stood beside Mi Sheng, his expression perhaps the calmest of everyone present.

His tranquil gaze was like a peaceful autumn lake, quiet and undisturbed by ripples.

This morning, he had learned from Gu Junzhu who his biological parents were.

His biological father was Fang Lutong.

His biological mother was Siqi.

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Mi Sheng was his full-blooded younger sister.

To him, this was the best outcome.

Knowing who his parents were was enough for him.

The most beautiful part was having a sister whom he liked very much, and she liked him too.

In the past few days, while he was ill with wounds and a high fever, Mi Sheng had been by his bedside, never removing her clothes to rest.

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She would chat to keep his spirits up, take care of his meals and daily needs, made soup and peeled fruit for him, helped him to walk and cooled his body temperature physically.

Whenever the doctor came to change his medicine, she would be anxious and sympathetic, her eyes reddened, struggle to hold back her tears. Her tearful eyes softened the otherwise hardened heart of Fang Yao.

How could there be such an adorable girl in this world?

Moreover, this adorable girl was his own sister.

She liked him, cared for him, catered to him, and also needed him.

Mi Sheng was like a sprout of green that grew in his desolate heart, reinvigorating him with life.

He was not abandoned by the world.

In this world, he had relatives connected by blood who cared for him and needed him.

That was good enough for him.

He didn’t care about his parents anymore.

Having such an adorable sister was his compensation from destiny.

He was content.

Glancing at Mi Sheng and Qiao Zui who were clinging to each other, a subtle warmth emerged in his calm gaze, like the radiant sunlight shining on a ripple-free lake. Though it was quiet, it was warm.

Moreover, his sister was about to marry his best friend, making his best friend part of his family in the latter half of his life.

When his younger sister and his best friend would have children in the future, they would call him uncle and call his best friend father.

Such a notion was peculiar.

And also delightful.

In this lifetime, having them was enough. Nothing else mattered.

Gu Junzhu held Ye Xingbei’s hand, her gaze swept over everyone in the room. “Now that everyone is here, let’s get started.”

Some came willingly, and some were brought over unwillingly with Gu family’s influence.

Regardless, the group was indeed complete.

Fang Lutong was the most impatient and spoke first.

His voice became desperate as he stared at Siqi, “Siqi, tell me, why is Ah Yao my son? Didn’t you say Ah Yao was the son of Mi Junyuan?”

Fang Siqi was so stunned as if she had been struck by lightning, “What are you talking about? Ah Yao has always been your son. When I handed Ah Yao to Fang Haichuan, I made it very clear that Ah Yao was your son. What about Junyuan’s son? What are you talking about?”

“Both of you, shut up,” Gu Junzhu scowled impatiently. “Every mystery will be revealed today, but you have to listen to me. Whoever I tell to speak, they speak. If not, get out first!”

Fang Lutong had a belly full of questions he wanted to ask, but was deterred by Gu Junzhu’s imposing presence. He opened his mouth, but didn’t say anything in the end.