"Really...?"

The man's eyes smiled as his throat moved a little.

All of a sudden, he grabbed the girl's waist and lowered his gaze. His hoarse, doting laugh echoed through the car.

"Let me say what you didn't say then."

...

In the distance, Huo Qi and Huo Jiu looked at each other.

"Is the Master still planning to go home? Why don't you go ask him?" Huo Qi suggested.

Huo Jiu shoved his hands in his pockets and scoffed. "If you want to ask, then ask him yourself."

"If I go... No, I refuse to go!" Huo Qi took two steps forward and turned back around.

"Tch...chicken."

"You have no idea. This is what you call loyalty, understood?"

Huo Qi spoke with confidence as he rubbed his hands.

As he looked at all the couples walking by, he sighed.

"Sigh, I'm suddenly craving a sweet relationship too." As he said this, he looked at Huo Jiu.

Huo Jiu felt his hairs stand on end. He quickly jumped back. Normally, he was classy and composed like his Master; it was rare to hear him swear. But...

"F*ck! Why are you looking at me? If you keep looking this way, I'm going dig your eyes out!"

Huo Qi tried to explain that he had no other intentions and that Huo Jiu was overthinking things.

But even so...

Huo Qi still chuckled, curved his arms on top of his head, and made a heart symbol. "Jiu'er, merry Christmas~~"

Huo Jiu choked in disgust.

He took a deep breath and cursed on the inside.

F*cken idiot!

...

Meanwhile, on the second floor of the arcade.

A young sculpture-like figure of a youth had been standing still for a long time.

"Young Master Huo, what's wrong? What are you thinking? Come play! We agreed to play all night!"

Huo Ningxi snapped out of his daze. The snow was falling heavily, creating a curtain of snow.

He blinked and realized he had been standing there for too long; his knees were stiff and he couldn't bend them.

A car drove away, and an entourage quickly followed.

He lowered his eyes and tried to hide his disappointment.

Did this mean...

...she really didn't like him anymore?

...

This Christmas was exceptionally satisfying for Song Yaoyao.

God treated her well.

In her past life, she had been flawed from a young age, but she was rich, her parents were loving, and her brother doted on her. She always got what she wanted; one word and she could get anything.

Moreover, she did not die painfully, and after she died, she was reborn.

She never let the weirdos and jerks affect her mood.

These days, she lived every day to the fullest: she had good friends, classmates, followers, and the best Gege!

Also...

She had Song Wenchuan who once again allowed her to experience familial love.

Song Yaoyao didn't want to lose anyone from her life. But that night, she fell asleep smiling.

Song Yaoyao went out with Huo Yunque for a while, and when they returned, their relationship changed. The domestic helpers and maids all noticed this. Amongst them, Uncle Zhang was probably the happiest. He even called the hospital in the middle of the night and happily reported this news.

Thus, everyone found out.

Their Master finally had someone to spend his life with!

The Huos would have an heir!

...

2am. The machines inside a hospital room beeped.

All the doctors and nurses ran out of their offices.

"The patient is responding!"

"It's a miracle! A miracle!"

"Check his blood pressure!"

"Blood pressure is normal!"

"How about his heart rate?"

...

This was, no doubt, a miraculous night.

Everything she wanted, had come true.