Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 929: Owe Him Too Much

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Chapter 929: Chapter 929: Owe Him Too Much

Fu Shihan reluctantly cooperated and made a pinky promise with him. Yangyang sat in his arms, crying for a long while before gradually calming down.

His face still looked aggrieved, both hands tightly clutching Fu Shihan’s clothes and refusing to let go.

Su Wanxin watched him beside them and felt that no matter how sensible he usually was, he was ultimately still a child.

Looking at Fu Shihan’s reaction just now, it seemed he wasn’t too resistant to the idea of Yangyang living with them now.

He clearly knew that the current situation was difficult, yet he was still like this. What was he thinking...

But since he promised, he couldn’t go back on his word. Otherwise, in the future, no matter what they said, Yangyang might never easily trust them again, and this wasn’t the outcome Su Wanxin wanted to see.

Su Wanxin sighed helplessly. Yangyang heard and turned to look at her, his little face full of alertness.

"Mom." He spoke softly. "Hug."

"Hug."

Su Wanxin took him from Fu Shihan’s arms, and Fu Shihan didn’t say anything, just looked at his watch.

Then, after five minutes, he said lightly, "That’s enough."

Fu Xiaoyang was lying comfortably in Su Wanxin’s arms, almost falling asleep, but was picked up by his dad, leaving him completely confused.

"Ugh..."

"No whining." Fu Shihan looked down at him, reminding him, "I hate it the most when people cry."

Yangyang pouted, "What about Mom? Mom cries too."

"...She’s the exception." Fu Shihan said seriously, "If you cry again, I’ll take back what I promised you earlier, understand?"

"Mm."

Yangyang nodded, obediently lying on his shoulder, trying hard to hold back his tears.

When the servant came to call them for dinner, as Fu Shihan carried him downstairs, he was again in a superb good mood with his dad, clutching Fu Shihan’s neck tightly.

"What’s up with him?"

Su Yao didn’t quite understand what being a parent felt like, nor did she understand what was going on inside children’s heads.

She approached Su Wanxin, looked at Yangyang, and softly asked.

"Why did he suddenly cry so fiercely?"

Su Wanxin sighed and answered with difficulty, "Second child crisis."

Having seen too many first children resisting second children, she didn’t expect it to happen to her.

But it’s not anyone else to blame; it’s her own doing, and Su Wanxin had nothing to say.

She was aware that she owed Yangyang too much.

"Brother, are you going back tonight?" Fu Shiyi looked at them and softly asked, "Would you like to stay over for the night?"

"Mm." Fu Shihan replied softly, "Tomorrow, I’ll take Yangyang and leave together."

He talked about it in front of so many people, making Yangyang feel at ease and happy.

His little face slightly lifted as he looked at Fu Shiyi, boasting, "I’m going to live with Mom and Dad, and I won’t come back anymore!"

"Who promised you that?"

"My dad!"

Fu Shiyi pouted and couldn’t say more.

Su Yao heard their conversation, slightly furrowed her brows, moved her body left, leaned closer to Lu Ci, and asked softly, "So, should we stay over tonight too?"

"What, are you scared? Don’t dare?"

"...What’s there to be afraid of?" Su Yao denied, showing a fearless face.

"Then stay for a night, and go back tomorrow."

Su Yao gave him a sidelong glance, thought for a moment, and agreed it was a good idea.

If they went back alone, he might do something unpredictable.

Staying at the Fu Family’s house was good; he couldn’t act so recklessly at someone else’s place, right?

Su Yao figured his shamelessness was not comparable to Fu Shihan’s, so she faced it calmly and focused on eating.