The Three-Year-Old Fortune-Teller Storms the Military Base to Find Her Dad

[Period setting] [A touch of mysticism] [Adored little darling] [Cold, stern regiment commander father] [Face-slapping and scum-bashing]

Three-year-old Little Grape was sent down the mountain by her master. "Your dad is Zhao Yuzhou, the regiment commander of the Night Eagle Unit in Military Region 985. Go find him."

At the train station, she saved a high-ranking officer who was having a heart attack, but people thought she was a little con artist.

Her letter of introduction was lost, and so was her dad's photo. Panicking, Little Grape scrambled aboard a train on her tiny legs.

When she looked up, she saw a handsome uncle in a military uniform with an upright, noble expression.

Little Grape's eyes lit up. She wrapped both arms around his leg:

"Daddy! I finally found you!"

Zhao Yuzhou was returning from a mission when a little dumpling suddenly appeared on his leg.

The little one could heal illnesses, detoxify, catch ghosts, and tell fortunes. She also kept pointing at him with her soft little finger and sighing. "Daddy, there's a little green on your head."

Zhao Yuzhou: "???"

Back at the military compound, the little dumpling blinked her big eyes and pointed at his nominal wife. "Daddy, Auntie's got a baby in her tummy, but it's not yours."

Then she tugged at his sleeve, pointed at his daughter, and whispered right into his ear:

"This big sister... I don't think she's your real daughter either."

Zhao Yuzhou: "...?"

Later, everyone at the military compound knew that the cold-faced, fearsome Commander Zhao had gained a little shadow.

The little shadow might be small, but she was clever. She not only chased away his fake wife and fake daughter, but also turned the Zhao family's bad luck around!

Old Madam Zhao held the little dumpling and chuckled foolishly. "Sweet granddaughter, come live with Grandma in Jing City. Your dad is a grown man, and he smells!"

Zhao Yuzhou: "…"

Is this any way to steal his daughter from him?