"You are?" Bai Keke's eyes widened. "You can't be Yan..."
The boy frowned, and a dissatisfied look appeared between his delicate eyebrows. "Hmm."
Bai Keke's legs went limp. She sat on the ground and burst into tears.
"You, you, you." Bai Keke pointed at the boy and choked with sobs. "Yan Qianjue, that bastard! He abandoned me after everything was done! He got married as soon as he regained his physical strength! The child is already so old, wow—you're so shameless—"
"I..." The boy came over and wanted to say something.
"What did you say? I don't want to see you!" Bai Keke sobbed, "Though you're a little handsome, you're a little good-looking."
The boy squinted his eyes and allowed Bai Keke to touch his face.
"Wow—you're too much like that scumbag, Yan Qianjue!" Bai Keke's tears were
