It was also the most challenging three years of raising a child.
If Mo Baichuan wanted to take the child back at this time, anyone in his position would probably find it hard to accept.
"But Bingbing is my child! No matter what, I'm taking Bingbing back today!" Mo Baichuan declared firmly.
"You're the child's father, no doubt, but you haven't fulfilled the responsibilities a father should have." Ni Yang looked up at Mo Baichuan, "Do you know why Yuanyuan ended up at Guanggui's place? Aunt Ni and Uncle found Yuanyuan deep in the mountains; if it weren't for them, there wouldn't be a Yuanyuan now!"
Back then, Yuanyuan was only a few months old.
The deep forest had everything, and once it got dark, Yuanyuan definitely wouldn't have survived until the next day.
Mo Baichuan was stunned for a moment.
He also found it very strange.
To this day, he still couldn't figure out what happened.
Ordinary people simply couldn't enter the Mo Family.
