Chapter 947: Chapter 766: Brilliant Sparks, Only Deep Affection Should Not Be Betrayed (18)

But—no matter what Yuanshen thinks.

Now that they’re here, Feng Yuning is so adored by his parents and daughter, it’s out of the question to send her away, right?

When Feng Yuning joined the travel group under the guise of visiting his parents and daughter, Yuanshen wanted to exercise his veto power, but under the gaze of his family, he had no choice but to be dragged along. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Yuanshen was very depressed. In thirty-four years of life, he had never felt so down.

But as he faced reality, holding onto his bottom line no matter what, and trying to keep as much distance from Feng Yuning as possible—at least through this trip, making it clear to his family that they were completely impossible.

He realized for the second time in despair that his dream—felt like the crystal bubbles floating in front of the Sydney Opera House square, fake as can be!

...

Feng Yuning didn’t see him as an uncle at all!

In a foreign country, where no one knows them, this strange family combination—two elders, two young ones, one small—looks like a family no matter how you view it.

Not to mention Youxuan calling Feng Yuning "Mom!" with crisp clarity.

Yuanshen took them to eat Western food, and he was cutting steak.

The waiter walked up and said to him and Feng Yuning, "would.you.like.some.wine?sir.and.madam?"

(Sir, Madam, would you like some wine?)

Shocked, Yuanshen scraped the plate with a knife, making a piercing sound.

The situation became awkward, until Feng Yuning chuckled lightly and replied, "yes, please," resolving the waiter’s surprise.

Yuanshen was deeply depressed. He couldn’t bring himself to say, "I’m.her.uncle!"

He took several big bites of steak, usually elegant in savoring wine, but today angrily gulping it down like water!

Then going to the Opera House to watch a show.

Whether it’s because ticket sellers rarely see Chinese people, or Youxuan is just so cute that everyone finds her extremely likable.

The ticket girl chatted excitedly with Yu Youxuan while selling tickets: "oh!you.are.so.cute!Is.that.your.mother?What.a.beautiful!you.are.so.alike!"

Youxuan, knowing English, chatted bilingually without any issue, and Yuanshen never minded his daughter chatting with others.

However, he accepted the compliments about Youxuan being cute and whether that was her mom, so beautiful.

Heavy emphasis on "beautiful," made Yuanshen dizzy and speechless, yet he managed to bear it.

But what does that last sentence mean? What does it mean that they look alike?

If it weren’t for the fact that today’s performance at the Opera House featured his mother’s favorite conductor!

Yuanshen almost confronted the woman, demanding answers, like—Hey, explain to me how they look alike when they’re not even related by blood! Is this a genetic mutation or a hybrid out of focus?

Mother-daughter resemblance? Can’t you see I have no relationship with that woman at all! At most, I’m just here with two daughters!

Sadly, the ticket girl genuinely didn’t see it, only noticed how the handsome man and beautiful woman family was so pleasing to the eye! Especially that gentleman paired with the lady, while the age difference is apparently obvious, this kind of age gap is even cuter than height difference!

The ticket girl was also a face-value person, watching them, almost having hearts in her eyes.

Yuanshen could taste it, so his expression grew more sour. Feng Yuning also detected his thoughts.

Several times he almost blurted out calling her daughter, just by looking at his lips she knew what he was about to say.

Sneering with disdain, she cast a sarcastic glance at Yuanshen, hugged Yu Youxuan, and sauntered into the Opera House with flair.

Then came nighttime strolls, beach play the next day.

More and more people inevitably saw them as a family, and even when Yuanshen finally explained it to people, it only brought bursts of laughter from foreigners.

Exclaiming that Yuanshen was so humorous, so interesting!

The first part of the sentence, Yuanshen could grasp the true meaning of the joke, but those twisted words afterward...

Understanding hit him, and Yuanshen nearly coughed out his lungs!

...

Two days later, Feng Yuning had vented her anger, enjoyed the mistaken glory of being Mrs. Yu, and began to feel restless.

Yuanshen knew Feng Yuning so well, tangled for half a year domestically, with some exchanged glances, they understood each other instantly, especially considering his naturally high emotional intelligence.

So...

Despite Yuanshen’s gentlemanly determination to distance himself from Feng Yuning.

When Feng Yuning approached, he’d walk away.

When Feng Yuning reached out, he’d pull his arm back.

In short, preserving the purest spring of roses in his heart, he upheld the Buddhist philosophy of a world in a flower, a universe in a leaf, detached, calm, even to the extent of keeping Feng Yuning from touching the hem of his clothing.

But day after day...

Sitting in the car, suddenly parents and daughter left the car, locking the doors from the outside...

In the shopping mall, suddenly the daughter ran over, as if showing off to other kids, grabbing their hands to pull together...

Yuanshen had never in his life seen so many people trying to assist, and the people assisting were his own family!

Some physical contact, hugs, or tight embraces became unavoidable.

Feng Yuning loved sticking to him, to the extent of inseparable closeness.

Progressing to the fourth day, around ten at night, Yuanshen’s hotel room doorbell rang.

Yuanshen was unsure if his parents were coming to look for him.

Opening the door...