"Dad, do you really know this man?"
Yan Xinxin asked hurriedly upon hearing it.
Mo Chuxi, sitting to the side, also felt curious.
"Who is he?"
Mo Chuxi asked.
The little one in his arms suddenly waved his hands and gave him a silly smile.
Mo Chuxi's heart instantly melted.
"Little dummy."
He looked down and teased the babbling little one with his finger.
Yan Xinxin also glanced back.
Seeing Mo Chuxi's gentle expression, then looking at the little one, all her worries vanished.
"Why is it this person?"
Just after finishing her bath, Lin Yuan'ai frowned when she saw the person displayed on the tablet in the second-floor living room.
"Isn't he that Gu, Gu Jianling?"
"Almost thirty years now, didn't expect you still remember this person?"
Mo Qifeng spoke up, with a peculiar sourness in his words.
Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi exchanged a glance, as if understanding something.
"This Gu Jianling, did he pursue mom in the past?"
Yan Xinxin guessed.
