Han Jing immediately kicked Lan Ling’s leg from behind.

Lan Ling, caught off guard, took a few steps forward, glanced at the Ghost King, then at Su Yu, who was about to make a move. Quickly, he wedged himself between them and turned to Su Yu, "Boss, boss, calm down, calm down, let’s talk it out, let’s talk it out!"

Then he turned his head to glance at Xiao Xue, mouthing the words, you can call him dad now.

Xiao Xue was a bit confused and looked at Han Jing, who blinked once.

Xiao Xue, extremely excited, slipped right out of Yun Feng’s arms and quickly ran to Su Yu, hugging his leg directly.

Su Yu...

What are these people trying to do?

Earlier, when Han Jing and the others were talking, Xiao Xue couldn’t piece together what everything was about, but she understood a little. First of all, she got confirmation that she could now call him dad, and she could finally acknowledge her own dad.

This was much faster than what Mother said about waiting until she grew up. The little girl’s heart was pounding with excitement.

Also, she understood that her dad was in a lot of pain now. The way to save him was to get a few stones from this good-looking uncle, and this good-looking uncle wanted to drink her blood. As long as he drank her blood, he would bring out the stone to save her dad.

Uncle Yun Feng just advised her, whatever she does, she mustn’t agree to Ghost King Uncle, but she thought Ghost King Uncle was quite pitiful, too.

So... Xiao Xue had already made up her mind.

Even though she was very, very afraid of pain and very, very reluctant to give her blood, but... if it was just the same as the prick Uncle Yun Feng gave her earlier, she could accept it, yes... she could give him a drop a day, yes, just one drop.

As long as he could save dad, she was willing to sacrifice a drop of her blood every day.

"Dad, dad, don’t fight anymore." Xiao Xue hugged Su Yu’s leg tightly, looking up at him with her big, clear, and transparent eyes, which at this moment were shining with longing and sincere hope.

Su Yu’s heart instantly softened.

His expression also eased.

He bent down, placed his hand on Xiao Xue’s head, and gently said, "Dad has something to deal with, go over to your mother."

Xiao Xue glanced quickly at her mother. From what she knew of her, although she didn’t understand why, Mother was probably angry; she was like that. The angrier she got, the calmer she behaved, as if nothing had happened, and then there would be just a slight curve at the corner of her lips.

So... she would be crazy to go over to her mother!

Xiao Xue immediately pouted her little mouth, looking like she was about to cry but was holding it back, and even sniffled her little nose.

Yun Feng and Ghost King were dumbfounded by what they saw.

Lan Ling and Han Jing were used to it, just slightly turning their heads.

Actually, this acting could be inherited! 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Su Yu was already overwhelmed, about to bend down to pick up Xiao Xue, but she suddenly let go of him and stepped back two steps.

Su Yu, not understanding, gently called, "Xiao Xue?"

Tears welled up in Xiao Xue’s eyes, about to fall but still hanging, staring straight at Su Yu.

Su Yu...

Regardless of the current setting or situation, Su Yu squatted down, gently held Xiao Xue’s arms, his voice soft as if afraid to scare her, warmly saying, "Xiao Xue, it was dad’s fault, I’m sorry, don’t cry anymore."

"Then is dad still going to fight with the pretty uncle?"