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The Forbidden Custody of the Sub-Father - Chapter 2: Touching 1 

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Ruofeng was not home today because of some things. Wangyou thought she would be alone, but to her surprise, she found Duan Yanqi there as well.
“Uncle.” Wang You was still somewhat awkward and afraid of Duan Yanqi.
First, he was her boyfriend's father. Second, Duan Yanqi always seemed very serious.
"Ruofeng went to the company and will be back tonight," Duan Yanqi said to Wang You, putting down his newspaper in a gentle tone.
Wang You nodded, realizing it would be impolite to leave at this moment. She could only sit down on the sofa, unsure of what to say or do.
Duan Yanqi had seen countless people, and naturally he could see Wang You's unease.
"You seem very afraid of me?" That was all he could think of.
"No...no." Wang You shook her head, feeling more respect than anything else towards him.
"Then why are you so uneasy?" Duan Yanqi realized that he didn't want to see Wang You like this at all.
As if she would eat him, she always hid behind Ruofeng whenever she saw him.
"Um...you are Ruofeng's father, so you are like an elder to me." Wang You immediately sat up straight and answered Duan Yanqi politely.
Seeing Wang You's serious expression, Duan Yanqi suddenly found it somewhat amusing.
"Are you this serious at home too? I'm just Ruofeng's father, don't be so reserved."
If no one were around at that moment, Wang You would definitely burst out laughing.
It's hilarious to be told you're serious by someone who looks serious.
"Me, serious? You're the one who's more serious..." Wang You murmured, glancing at Duan Yanqi with a hint of girlish coquettishness. But she didn't dare to say it out loud.
But she didn't know that Duan Yanqi had exceptionally good hearing, and that he could hear even in this condition.
Unconsciously, a beautiful smile appeared on his lips.
"Ruofeng has always called you Wang'er because your name is Mo Wangyou?" Duan Yanqi asked casually, leaning back on the sofa with his whole body relaxed.
“No, it’s the ‘forget’ as in ‘forget’. My family hopes I can forget my sorrows, so my nickname is ‘Forgetful Child’. As for my full name, my grandfather said it means ‘Don’t look at sorrow’. Actually, no matter what, they still hope I can be carefree.” Wang You gestured, and then actually took Duan Yanqi’s hand and wrote his name in his palm.
His fingernails gently traced his palm, and a pair of fair, small hands held his. At that moment, Duan Yanqi felt a tingling sensation flow through his entire body and straight into his heart.
He stared blankly at the girl before him, who was bowing her head and explaining the origin of her name, her initial awkwardness quickly dissipating. Unconsciously, he withdrew his hand, his grip tightening slightly.
Wang You immediately realized that she was so close to Duan Yanqi at this moment, and even holding his hand!
She gave an awkward smile and retreated to the edge of the sofa, unsure of what to do next.
“Your family loves you very much,” Duan Yanqi said, breaking the tense atmosphere.
Wang You smiled and nodded vigorously.
The snowflakes outside continued to fall, but the house was already warm and cozy. Wang You gradually let go of all her inhibitions and chatted with Duan Yanqi as if she were talking to her own parents.
Duan Yanqi listened attentively as Wang You recounted the interesting things that had happened to her, watching her gesticulate as she practiced. Her smile was radiant, and the curve of his lips remained unchanged.
Wang You talked for a long time before realizing that she had been talking almost entirely by herself, while Duan Yanqi had remained quiet the whole time.
"Um...am I too noisy?" Wang You sat down apologetically, took a sip of water, and glanced cautiously at Duan Yanqi.
"No. You're like this at home too... Hmm, always so happy and cheerful?" Duan Yanqi noticed that Wang You almost always had a smile on her face, whether it was a slight smile or a big laugh.
Wang You thought for a moment and finally nodded. Once she understood something, she wouldn't look so worried.
The room fell silent once more. Wang You turned her head and looked out the window. The snowflakes outside had lessened, and the world was a vast expanse of white.
"Wow! It's so beautiful! I haven't seen such heavy snow in so long!" Wang You ran to the bedside and opened the window.
A cold wind blew in, carrying a few tiny snowflakes, but she didn't feel cold at all. She reached out and grasped her palm, which quickly turned into water droplets.
Duan Yanqi walked up to Wang You and saw her face full of infatuation.
"Do you know who likes snow the most?" Just like Wang You, I grabbed a snowflake and placed it in my palm.
Wang You looked at him with a puzzled expression and shook her head.
"It's a dog. Dogs get excited when they know it's going to snow." The smile on their lips deepened as snowflakes fell onto their clothes.
"Really?! No way!" Wang You exclaimed, but the more she thought about it, the more something seemed off. "Ah! You mean I'm like a dog?"
To everyone's surprise, Duan Yanqi burst out laughing, clearly mocking her.
"Wow! You're so mean! You're implying I'm a dog!" Wang You scolded him, but her expression was actually a coquettish glare at Duan Yanqi. However, she noticed his palm. "Hey! Why haven't the snowflakes in your hand melted?"
The snowflakes in her palm had long since turned into water droplets, but Duan Yanqi's snowflakes still looked lifelike.
Curious, Wang You grabbed his hand, this time her palm touching his. Only then did she realize that his hand was as cold as ice.
"Uncle's hands... are so cold." As she said this, Wang You took Duan Yanqi's hands in her own and placed them in her own. "It's alright, I'll warm you up!"
Duan Yanqi looked at Wang You, who was smiling broadly.
His hands, usually icy cold, were now warming. He watched her breathe on them and then rub them together to warm them. A tingling sensation, mixed with subtle emotions, washed over him.

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