The driver started the engine and drove away from Wen's house.
"Mommy, can I ask you a question?" Xin Yan nested in Mommy's arms, suddenly asked, the street lights quickly swept over her face.
"Well!" Yang Shuting gently stroked her daughter's face and said.
"Why does Grandma say I am not Daddy's child? If I am not Daddy's child, whose child am I?" Children are very sensitive, let alone seven-year-old Xin Yan!
When Yang Shuting heard her daughter suddenly ask her such a question, she couldn't help but stare blankly and didn't know how to answer it. After all, her daughter heard something she shouldn't have heard. She hugged her daughter tightly and said softly, "Of course you are Daddy's child. You are the pear of eye of Mommy and Daddy."
Xin Yan broke free from Mommy's arms, looked i
