"Hmm!" Bai Haoxue nodded.
Her dad was very strange.
Even if he was already dead...
"Ji Hanyu, actually, there's a very simple and fast way?" Bai Haoxue looked up at Ji Hanyu.
"You mean Ye Jinyan?"
Bai Haoxue nodded, "Yes, it's him. He was the one who held the child for me to see back then, the one who told me that my child had died from the moment they were born.
Ye Jinyan... He was both a participant and a witness to everything."
Ji Hanyu shook his head, "Are you so sure he'll tell you?"
"I want to try," Bai Haoxue said. "I want to find him."
"Then go if you want!"
"You agreed?" Bai Haoxue was a bit surprised, after all, this vinegar jar is most wary about Ye Jinyan.
Ji Hanyu ruffled her hair, "Didn't you say that you only love me? If that's the case, then he... what does he count for?"
Bai Haoxue: "..."
This inexplicably proud and smug tone was really asking for a punch, yet it was quite cute.
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