Are you not my mother’s son?
Are you not my mother’s son?
His body leaned forward, falling to the ground.
This happened too quickly and strangely.
Wangchuan couldn’t react fast enough, trying to figure out what had just happened…
“Tsk tsk tsk, you’re too weak!
Not fun at all, even that Heavenly Master was stronger.
At least my poison didn’t knock him down instantly!” Baobao said with even more disdain as she looked at Guyan.
Di Minghan, who had just hurried over, caught Baobao’s disdainful words about Guyan.
His eyes and mouth corners twitched violently!
Was this little girl criticizing Guyan, or was she praising him?…
“Master!” Wangchuan finally came to his senses and called out to Di Minghan, who was standing on the side.
“What’s going on here?” Di Minghan snapped out of his trance and walked straight over to the embarrassed Guyan on the ground.
Recently, this guy seemed to have gone mad, turning his once tidy courtyard into a garbage dump.
When Mo Baobao heard Di Minghan’s voice, she turned to look and was instantly stunned.
Her small mouth gaped open, her watery eyes staring at him in disbelief…
Was this man her biological father?
Why did he resemble her so much?
“Why do you look so much like me?” Baobao asked directly, voicing her suspicions.
You’re the one who looks like me!” Di Minghan twitched the corner of his mouth, crouched down beside Baobao and corrected her at eye level.
Looking closely at Di Minghan’s handsome face, Baobao couldn’t help but reach out her little hand and touch his smooth, cool skin.
She figured he must be her biological father!
Otherwise, her mother never mentioned having any other children…
“You’re not my mother’s son, are you?” Baobao felt it was better to ask clearly, in case her mother had forgotten to tell her about a brother.
Following Di Minghan and guided by Yun Xia, Mo Jiuli arrived just in time to hear Baobao’s question.
Her heart, which was initially nervous at seeing Di Minghan so close to Baobao, was suddenly stunned by her daughter’s words…
Mo Jiuli stared at her daughter, not knowing how to react.
She wanted to yell, “Baobao, are you sure you’re not just trying to mock me?
I’m only 18 years old, okay?
It’s already heaven-defying that I gave birth to you!
How could I have given birth to such a grown-up son?!”
She’s only 18 years old this year, and you look even older than her!
So, are you my biological father?” Baobao, very considerate of her mother’s feelings, carried on digging the hole for her and voiced Mo Jiuli’s inner thoughts.
Crouching in front of Baobao, Di Minghan’s face displayed a very depressed and conflicted expression for the first time.
Why did he feel at a loss for words?
Had the younger generation of daughters become so sharp-tongued?…
That’s right; I am your father…
your biological father!” Di Minghan even emphasized it.
Don’t listen to his nonsense.
He’s not your father.
He just looks like you!” Mo Jiuli immediately objected.
Upon hearing her words, Di Minghan’s face darkened…
I mistook you for my father.
So, you just look like me!” Mo Baobao looked at Di Minghan with a sly glint in her eyes and spoke earnestly before running to Mo Jiuli’s side.
Wangchuan and Guyan, who were standing to the side, listened to the conversation between the three and were dumbfounded for half a day, struggling to understand what was going on!