Chapter 55
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Dudu laughed. His childish laughter traveled into the car.
He tilted his little head. "Uncle is so nice. Dudu really likes Uncle."
But in the next second, Dudu suddenly thought of something and shook his head very seriously.
"However, Dudu can't take away Uncle's luck."
Ye Fan and He Han were both stunned.
They didn't understand why little Dudu would say that.
Ye Fan stared at her favorite little baby. She even forgot that He Han's hand was still on hers.
He Han's gaze slightly swept past his hand, and a trace of a smile silently surfaced on his lips.
He subconsciously tightened his grip. He could feel the warmth of her hand.
The night outside the car was getting darker. A bright moon hung high in the sky, shining brightly.
The family of three was in the video call. There was a small warmth in the air.
He Han asked Dudu gently, "Why?"
Ye Fan didn't say anything. She just looked at Dudu's chubby little face.
The little chubby boy's eyes were sparkling. His little chubby hands were clenched tightly like little white balls.
"Uncle has to have a lot of luck if he wants to beat up bad guys."
The child's thoughts were still stuck in the movie.
A few days ago, when Dudu was watching TV, he saw a movie that He Han acted in a few years ago.
He Han acted as a jianghu assassin. His eyes were sharp, his temperament was cold, and his martial arts were excellent.
The assassin lived a life of licking blood from the tip of a knife. He was often in danger, but he wasn't afraid.
He Han suddenly laughed. He was amused by Dudu's childish words.
Sometimes, He Han felt strange. From the first time they met, he and this child had an inexplicable fate.
And he was Ye Fan's son. Such a coincidence was hard to come by.
He Han's voice softened. "The three of us will be lucky."
Dudu replied, "Alright!"
The two of them, one adult and one child, exchanged words. Ye Fan actually couldn't get a word in edgewise. She could only sit at the side and watch them chat.
Ye Fan gently pulled her hand away. He Han felt the sensation under his hand disappear.
He Han glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and inadvertently glanced at her face.
Ye Fan repeated, "Dudu is going to bed."
Dudu nodded obediently and waved his little hand at the screen.
"Good night, Mom and Uncle."
He Han and Ye Fan had a tacit understanding as they spoke in unison.
"Good night, Dudu."
The two couldn't help but be startled. Ye Fan's mind was suddenly in a mess. He Han smiled faintly.
Dudu gave a small yawn. His eyes were already filled with sleepiness.
Nanny Li carried him away and brought him to the small bed to sleep.
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