Kaman Dorrans’s pale lips trembled as he looked up at the roof to hide his loss of composure.
He was like a person wandering in the dark abyss, finally seeing light and hope.
“Still here? Still here?”
“Yes, Weiwei is still here,” Yuan Shuo confirmed.
Kaman Dorrans gripped his cane tightly as his usually cold and stern face broke into a smile.
“It’s good that she’s still here. It’s good that she’s still here…” He muttered to himself for a while before asking, “Where is she? You’ve seen her before. Are you sure that’s her? ”
“I’m pretty sure that it’s Vivi,” said Yuan Shuo, looking at the agitated Cayman Dorrans. “I’m sorry, Cayman. For now, I can only tell you that she’s still here, but she can’t see you yet.”
Cayman Dorrans flinched. His paranoid nature was starting to make him doubt the truth of his words again.
“Yuan Shuo, you know… I am someone who hates lying.”
Yuan Shuo sighed helplessly and complained.
“See? I really can’t talk to people like you. It’s been so many years and you haven’t changed at all. I’ve already brought my son here. Do I still need to lie to you?”
…
“Why can’t she see me?” Cayman Dorrans asked, unwilling to give up.
He had waited so long for this news. Of course, he wanted to find her immediately. However, he told him that he could not see her yet.
“She has her own business. When she’s done with her business, she’ll come and see you.” Yuan Shuo looked at him and added, “If you don’t believe me, my son and I will stay here as hostages. You can release us when she comes. If she never comes, you can just kill us.”
Kaman Dorrans stared at him for a long moment, a little convinced by his words, but still not entirely convinced.
“Is she doing well?”
“She’s doing pretty good. She just got married recently,” Yuan Shuo said.
He had also heard from Yuan Meng on the way here.
He had thought that her and Fu Hanzheng would have a conflict or a cold war because he knew her secret, but he never expected that he would drag her to get married.
It was good that she did not love the wrong person.
“Married?” Cayman Dorrans did not look pleased. How could she marry without consulting him?
Yuan Shuo glanced at him. “That’s enough. You haven’t shown your face for more than twenty years. You don’t have the right to influence other people’s marriage.”
Cayman Dorrans felt the sting of his words and looked to the side guiltily.
“I never said I was going to object.”
“Is it your turn to object?” Yuan Shuo asked in amusement. He looked at his indignant expression. “If you object, she probably won’t acknowledge you as her father.”
“I…” Cayman Dorrans was speechless with anger.
He hadn’t even met this person yet, but he had already made him so angry. If they really met, how could they get along?
“I won’t be leaving for a day or two so can you let me have a meal first?” asked Yuan Shuo.
He was worried about Little Yuan Bao, mainly because he was worried that the little fellow would get hungry and eat until he was too full.
Cayman Dorrans was in a good mood. He got up with the aid of his cane.
“By the way, where’s your son?”
“Matthew took him to dinner,” said Yuan Shuo.
Cayman Dorrans nodded. “Let’s go and see what kind of son you have.”
Yuan Shuo followed him out and stopped Cayman Dorrans.
“I don’t care if you’ve already guessed who she is, but don’t do anything unnecessary before she comes to see you.”
