Both children weaved through the crowd.
Little Lulu, dressed in a dress, clutched her brother's hand.
Andrew Howard wanted to shake her hand off with disgust, but remembering his mother's instructions, he held back even though he was unhappy.
Whatever, he decided to just accompany this childish ghost on her "search for a father".
...
"Andrew, there's so many uncles here, who do you think I should choose as our Daddy?" The chubby Dumpling was holding a piece of cake, nibbling on it, and asking the brother beside her.
Andrew raised his gaze and swept a cold glance over those present.
The behavior of those around him was instantly caught by his eyes.
He glanced at a tall, skinny figure not far away and whispered in Lulu's ear, "Do you see that uncle on the left? How do you feel about him?"
Lulu looked to the left, completely missing the smug smile on Andrew's face.
"The one in the black suit?" Lulu stared at the uncle in the black suit with wide eyes.