"What?" Zhixi was slightly startled.
"Everyone knows I have a daughter... you're now a hot commodity." Gu Bingjun spread his hands, "I was thinking about you and He Jingyao... so I rejected them all for you, but now, well, it's not good for me to keep blocking them, is it? Even President Zhuo Yuwei is keen to set you up; he even had the cheek to say, since we are all people of Z country, why not let the fallen leaves return to their roots here, haha."
Zhixi's eyes widened: "You're kidding, right? Dad, you absolutely must not agree!"
"I think, it's not necessarily a bad idea," mused Gu Bingjun, "You can't be alone forever, can you? Xiaobao also needs a father."
Suddenly, the little guy puffed up and spoke: "I have a dad!"
Gu Bingjun was momentarily speechless, then sighed helplessly after a while: "Xiaobao, be good, you have a dad, but your mom doesn't have a husband."
