Zhuang Shuqing and the child became the public secret in everyone's heart.
Seeing Lu Jinyang zoning out, Ye Han tugged at him, pulling him to the sofa, then sat the little treasure beside herself, ready to speak, but the little treasure had already spoken first.
"Grandma, is this man my daddy?"
The sweet and sticky voice rose in the hall, as if bringing a burst of vitality to this long-silent home.
However, Lu Jinyang's face turned dark on the spot, "Mom!"
His voice was so loud, it startled the little treasure into bursting into tears.
Ye Han was extremely anxious, she hadn't expected the little treasure to say such a thing, to the point that the gradual approach she had been planning to take could not be spoken now.
"Why are you yelling, how could you scold such a small and beautiful little princess." After speaking, she cradled the little treasure in her arms and switched into comfort mode.
