Ou Mingxuan was a memory from when Nannan was two years old. Five years had passed, and she had long forgotten him, but perhaps deep in her memory, his shadow was still etched in her heart.
"I'm sorry, I am not." Ou Mingxuan replied, somewhat reluctantly.
If he could, he truly wished that this adorable child was Luoluo.
Moreover, from her description, there was indeed a possibility that she was Luoluo, but he ultimately dared not think it, nor did he dare to harbor such extravagant hopes…
To randomly pick up a child on the street and have it turn out to be his daughter?
Is that possible?
Only if the world had gone mad.
He completely couldn't believe it, and he didn't even dare to think that he could be that lucky!
Upon hearing this, Nannan's slightly pale face immediately fell.
Xiaobai had found his Adoptive Daddy, but she hadn't found her own Daddy.
