Qin Youxuan didn’t stay at the Ye Family house for long.

Once she knew Ye Mingmei was okay, she quickly left.

...

The car was on its way to the private villa.

"Madam, we just received word that Yu Xiuzhun has formally petitioned the court to authenticate and auction Dan Rong’s inheritance, scheduled for a little over a month from now."

Yao hung up the phone and respectfully said.

In a little over a month, it would be three months since Dan Hanxi passed away.

By then, Yu Xiuzhun could completely supervise the donation of Dan Rong’s inheritance on behalf of the trustor.

"He’s been dead for over a month, time flies so fast."

Qin Youxuan’s eyes darkened slightly, "Has there been any other movement from the Yu family lately?"

"There was a lot of activity before, but for some reason, there’s been no movement from Yu Xiuzhun in the past week. Even the people tracking him can’t find his whereabouts, no one knows what he’s up to."

"Seven days..."

Qin Youxuan furrowed her brow.

I wonder if I’m overthinking it, but it’s been exactly seven days since Ye Mingmei hung up on me.

She also admitted to being with Yu Xiuzhun.

Does that mean Yu Xiuzhun’s lack of activity recently is related to Ye Mingmei?

"Yu Xiuzhun is a person who’s both righteous and evil, no one can guess what’s on his mind, maybe this is just a facade."

Yu Xiuzhun has already reported to the court, which means the Yu family will not back down from this business war.

"Does Dan Hanjie know?"

"Mr. Jie knows, but he doesn’t seem to care..." Yao said with some frustration.

Compared to Yu Xiuzhun, Dan Hanjie’s thoughts are even harder to predict.

It’s already a matter of life and death for the Dan Group, yet Mr. Jie is not only unhurried but is wholeheartedly staying at the villa with the young master.

This father-son bond is so unbelievable even Yao doesn’t dare to trust his own eyes, fearing it’s an illusion.

"Did you get any news about Mo Feng after I asked someone to look into it?"

"Not yet, Mr. Jie thinks he may no longer be in Washington and is searching a broader area." Yao spoke as he steadily parked the car at the villa’s entrance.

From far away, Qin Youxuan could see Dan Hanjie in the yard.

The imposing figure stood by the swing set, one hand resting on its railing, and at his feet, a soft little figure was circling his leg.

Just as he was about to fall, the chubby little hands promptly clutched Dan Hanjie’s leg.

Tilting his cute face to look up at Dan Hanjie.

"Daddy is bad, mommy doesn’t love... Baby is good, mommy loves..."

"What did you say?" Dan Hanjie’s gaze darkened as he gave him a stern look.

The little one quickly changed his words, "Daddy’s also good, mommy loves both."

Smart move!

Dan Hanjie picked him up by the collar with one hand and placed the little one on the swing, "Sit tight, or you’ll fall and look like a pig’s head, even your mum won’t recognize you."

Upon hearing this, little Tingye got a shiver and quickly reached out to grasp the ropes tightly.

He wants to be handsome, doesn’t want mommy to not recognize him!

"Mommy!"

The little one turned his head and saw Qin Youxuan walking in through the gate, excitedly wanting to run over to greet her.

But he forgot he was still sitting on the swing, his little body swayed and he toppled onto the grass below.

"Waaa—"

The harrowing cry instantly resonated throughout the entire private villa.

"What’s there to cry about, you won’t die from falling." Dan Hanjie was stunned for a few seconds before he returned to his senses. He reached down, lifted the little body lying on the ground, uprighted him, and dusted off the grass leaves.