An hour later, Su Li and Feng Huaijin arrived at the mountain villa.
Because she couldn’t see, only Feng Huaijin organized some of the things she brought with her.
Just as Su Li was contemplating whether to go for a hot spring bath, a phone call broke the silence in the room.
"The call from the butler?" Feng Huaijin glanced at the caller ID, slightly surprised.
Why was he calling at this time?
Su Li sat to the side, feeling a bit down, and said in a muffled voice, "When there used to be issues at home, the butler would always ask me first. Maybe I really am going to go blind and will need someone to take care of me."
Although she and Feng Huaijin weren’t married yet, everyone treated her as the lady of the house. Feng Huaijin didn’t deal with household matters, so the butler usually liked to ask for her opinion.
Ever since the discovery that she was losing her sight, the butler asked her less frequently.
Perhaps it was because of the illness, or maybe because she was pregnant, but Su Li felt she was overthinking more than before, her mind becoming more sensitive.
Feng Huaijin frowned, raised his hand, and gently rubbed Su Li’s silky hair, saying, "What are you overthinking?"
Feng Huaijin answered the call, speaking in a low voice first: "Butler, why did you specifically call me?"
The butler grasped the phone receiver, under his gold-rimmed glasses flickered an unusual gleam. He spoke cautiously, "A young girl around sixteen or seventeen came to the house, adamantly looking for you."
The butler was intently watching the girl sitting on the sofa, thinking that the little girl wasn’t very clear-headed. It’s already winter, and she was wearing a dress and a thin jacket? What’s this fashion?
Young people’s fashion, he didn’t understand.
Feng Huaijin frowned tightly and said immediately, "Who is she? Throw her out, I don’t know her!"
If it were someone he knew, they definitely would have called directly.
"She looks quite like you," and also quite like Miss Su Li.
Feng Huaijin was silent for a moment, a vein on his forehead throbbing violently.
Looks like him? Could it be another romantic debt his old shameless father incurred outside?
They hadn’t even found Feng Mo yet, and now another little girl popped up?
Feng Huaijin let out a cold laugh, his voice full of sarcasm: "Butler, give her my father’s number and let her contact An City. Don’t come looking for me; I won’t bear the responsibilities of the old man’s romantic debts!"
The butler watched as the call was mercilessly cut off, fully understanding Feng Huaijin’s feelings.
His own father had produced so many illegitimate children outside, which inevitably harmed him in a subtle way.
The butler called out, "Little girl, little girl."
Feng Yi gathered her white coat around her, her dainty fingers feeling the sofa, mumbling, "Antique, how full of age it feels."
The butler looked at the girl, who appeared as if she had never seen the world, coughed, and said, "Little girl!"
The girl on the sofa was startled, quickly saying, "I’m not called little girl, I’m Feng Yi."
Ha, her surname is Feng? Then it’s probably another romantic debt.
"Our Mr. Feng has taken Miss Su Li to the mountain villa for a hot spring bath and we don’t know when they’ll return. If you want to go to An City to find your father, you can contact this number; they should reimburse your travel expenses." The butler, without courtesy, had the staff directly throw the little girl out.
Feng Yi stood at the door, the cold wind making the fine hairs on her ankles stand on end, staring dazedly at the door.
She was... thrown out?
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