Beiming Han suddenly felt so foolish. Ever since he first met Baobei, he had a special fondness for her, the kind that touched his heart, just like the feeling he had when he first met Xia Tian.
Later when they met again, even though Xin'er kept insisting that Baobei was Rong Qianchen's daughter, he wanted to keep his distance from Baobei, but he simply couldn't do it. His affection for Baobei seemed to come from deep within his bones, impossible to eradicate.
Beiming Han's hand involuntarily covered his chest; it was hot and burning!
Baobei...
Really wish the little girl would call me daddy.
Gu Qingxin returned to the living room, feeling distressed and unsettled. Just when she thought everything was moving in a good direction, something went wrong.
"Qingxin, what's wrong? Did you have another fight with my brother?" Huangfu Ye noticed her unfavorable expression and came over to ask.
"I have no need to argue with him." Gu Qingxin made herself appear indifferent and unfeeling.
