"He has a daughter?"
Rong Che sat in his car, smoking cigarette after cigarette. His brow was furrowed, his mood restless and irritable. If he really were to have a child, he hoped the mother would be An Ruoxue, not Luo Yunshang. And yet, here was Luo Yunshang, returning with a child in tow.
The things Luo Yunshang had said left Rong Che in a state of turmoil, and now, with a child having materialized out of thin air, how was he supposed to explain this to An Ruoxue?
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