In the living room, silence reigned.
Su Wanxin's face was pale, her eyes unblinkingly fixed on the TV screen.
Beside her, Su Yao wasn't faring any better, her brow furrowed, she wanted to slap herself twice.
Was she out of her mind? Why on earth did she have to bring her to watch this program? She sneakily glanced at the person beside her, feeling uneasy.
It took a long time for Su Wanxin to finally show other reactions. With a complex expression, she turned off the TV and told Su Yao, "Help me look into this child." Then she went to drink a glass of water, went upstairs to cool down.
Su Wanxin felt that this joke has gone too far.
She had never imagined, not in a million years, that she would have a child.
The father of the child... Fu Shihan?
Su Wanxin considered this possibility and felt even more overwhelmed.
Fu Shihan was right; their relationship was indeed a bit special, too special in fact.
