Why did this just turn into a bitter and miserable plot?

  “.……” Ye Sang never expected her Daddy to say something so disgusting just to stop her from going to school.

  She thought that she must talk with him reasonably.

  “Daddy needs to learn how to live alone.” The little thing sat on the soft carpet. She looked up but she wasn’t tall enough to pat his shoulder, so she remained sitting on the ground and patted the man’s pants seriously, forcing some excuses to make him feel better.

  “My Grandpas said that a man has to be brave to face the gloomy life and bloody reality.”

  Huo Yao looked at her as if she was crazy, but Ye Sang continued sincerely, “Sangsang thinks that Daddy has always been beautiful!”

  Ye Sang fluttered with a sweet and obedient smile, “If you let Sangsang go to school, you will be even more beautiful.”

  Huo Yao stared. “.……”

  He looked down at her and tapped the glass lightly with his long and slim fingers. He started to ponder when the chances of him successfully beating her were right now.

  He glanced at Old Master Huo, who was glaring at him like a tiger, and Huo Yao eventually got rid of this unrealistic idea.

  He squatted down and covered her talkative mouth, replying firmly and mercilessly, “I don’t need you to think, I need it to be what I think.”

  “I don’t think you can go to kindergarten.”

  Huo Yao kept a cold face, “Now, go to bed. Do you hear me?”

  “.……”

  She’s so mad!!

  The reality showed that her daddy will always be her daddy.

  Although she was much smarter than other children of her age, she was far from this old cunning fox.

  When the question died once again, the little thing laid in bed with her fluffy pajamas and felt more sullen the more she thought about it.

  As the proverb goes, tolerating once would quiet the waves, but taking a step back would only make you angrier.

  After Huo Yao’s decision, Ye Sang couldn’t even fall asleep in the middle of the night.

  The puppy wagged its tail unhappily, “Woof!”

  Are you sleeping or not?

  Ye Sang climbed down the bed and the deer ear hair clips drooped down. She stepped onto the soft carpet and forcefully opened the door.

  It was only eight.

  Huo Yao obviously wasn’t sleeping yet.

  But he held the point of view that children needed to sleep early and wake up early to grow taller, and forcefully shoved Ye Sang back into her room to sleep.

  Ye Sang ran down the stairs with bare feet.

  “Housekeeper Grandpa…… Aunty……” The little thing smugly ran down the stairs with her pink pajamas that had a cat tail behind it. Her adorable look gave everyone a nosebleed.

  The housekeeper and Aunt Li stopped in their tracks and exchanged a glance in surprise but smiled gently, “Miss, what’s wrong?”

  Didn’t she go to sleep?

  Why did she come back down?

  Ye Sang pulled Aunt Li’s apron and asked, “Aunty, do we have a mic at home?”

  This random question surprised Aunt Li. The housekeeper pondered for a while and nodded, “Mic? Of course we do.”

  But why did she want that?

  Ye Sang’s cat eyes lit up and jumped up happily, “Give me give me give me!”

  At this moment, she didn’t want to be a human anymore.

  She wanted to sing in front of her villain daddy’s room.