Chapter 737
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Huo Yulin's eyes were still on the two jars of ointment, so he did not notice his little sister's expression.
He picked up a jar and opened it. It contained a black paste. He thought it would have a strong medicinal smell, but it was very light and not pungent.
However, it smelled similar to the ointment his big uncle had bought in the auction. It was also used to heal wounds and remove scars.
Back then, his big uncle had wanted to give him the ointment, but it was too small and precious, so Huo Yulin declined.
He had long given up hope of getting rid of the old scars on his body.
Huo Yulin quickly screwed the lid back on. "Did you make this yourself, Yao?"
"Uh huh." Huo Yao nodded.
Therefore, for the past few days, she had been running to the small room after eating. In fact, she was going to develop this scar cream for him.
Huo Yulin's heart warmed up. For the first time in his life, he felt that coming back to China was the best decision he had ever made.
"Thank you," said Huo Yao softly.
Huo Yao raised her brow with a languid look on her exquisite face. "Don't mention it. We're family."
Huo Yulin suddenly smiled when he heard the word 'family'. "Uh huh."
They were family.
Huo Yao glanced at his laptop before she straightened her back. "Brother Yulin, go ahead. I won't disturb you."
With that, she nodded and quickly walked out of the room.
Huo Yulin heard the door close for a while before he veered his eyes. He contemplated for a few seconds before he placed the two jars of ointment together. He took a photo and posted it on his WeChat moments.
[This is a surprise gift from his little sister. Do you guys have any suggestions?]
Huo Yulin's social circle was very simple. He only added his family, big names in the medical field, and some of Huo Yao's close friends on WeChat. He did not have any other friends.
After he posted the photo, he thought about it and set it so that his parents, second elder brother, younger brother, and little sister could not see it.
Since he rarely posted anything on his WeChat moments, the last time he posted it was two years ago. Hence, there were comments and likes soon after he posted it.
"Huh? When did Lin get a little sister? Why haven't I heard of her? "A colleague from his previous research institute commented.
Huo Yulin replied. "My little sister is timid."
Then there were more comments below.
"Brother Lin, do you still need to look for materials for the third year of high school?" his ex-assistant asked.
Huo Yulin said, "... No need."
Back then, it was because he didn't know the specific situation of his little sister's studies, but now … why would a straight-A student need revision materials! Wasn't that insulting his sister's intelligence?
"Big South African diamond."
"A luxurious private yacht."
"Plane."
…
Huo Yulin rubbed the spot between his eyebrows as he read the vulgar suggestions from Huo Yulin's confidants.
This was not returning a gift, this was sending a bomb.
No wonder Mom and Dad were determined not to let this group of people get close to his sister. It was really too exaggerated.
Huo Yulin kept his phone after reading for a long time without getting any concrete suggestions.
*
Huo Yao went back to her room and turned on her computer. Her phone beeped with a WeChat notification. She picked it up and glanced at it. After replying to the message, she got up from her chair.
After thinking for a few seconds, she pulled open a drawer and took out a small box of incense. She quickly put on a thick coat and went downstairs.
When she arrived at the villa next door, she used her fingerprint to enter.
Zhuo Yun had just finished packing his suitcase and came out of the living room. When he saw Huo Yao, he greeted her with a smile. "Miss Huo, you're here."
Was she still looking for free materials from 'When the Top Boss Fails'?
Baidu searched for her.
"Easy."
It was simple!
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