Chapter 53 Fate Was An Incredible Thing

• The moment Cen Yao exerted some force, the tender little hand applied even more strength, clutching the blanket in retaliation. She had an inkling that not only was the little guy not asleep, but he had appeared to be throwing a tantrum at her.
• Her hand retreated, “Youyi, Mr. Fu told me previously that you’d wanted to see me, but it appears that Mr. Fu had me fooled, right?”
• The person beneath the blanket remained silent.