Qiao Wanwan: "......"

"Where did you learn these words?"

"I learned it while watching TV with my grandma just now."

"......"

"Get down." Zhan Jingting looked at Eleven in Qiao Wanwan's arms and said calmly, "I've already spoken with your mother, you can only stay here for half a month."

Eleven's mouth dropped open. "Daddy, you found my mommy so quickly? You're amazing!"

"What did you say?" Ruan Wanyi came downstairs and hurriedly asked, "Jingting, you found Eleven's mother? Who is she?"

"Wen Xue."

"...Is it Wen Xue from the Wen family?"

"yes."

"How could it be her..." Ruan Wanyi was extremely shocked, but quickly came to her senses. "What did you just say? You're going to send Eleven away? On what grounds? So what if Wen Xue gave birth to her? The child belongs to the Zhan family and must stay here!"

"I have no intention of keeping him here," Zhan Jingting announced. "He must leave in half a month, and he is not allowed to appear in front of me again."

Qiao Wanwan quickly covered Eleven's ears, "I'll take you to play."

Ruan Wanyi was furious. "Look at this, even Qiao Wanwan knows that you can't say these things in front of the child, but you just push him away. What kind of father are you?"

“I never intended to be his father,” Zhan Jingting said seriously. “What you see is a grandson, but you don’t see the entanglement between the Zhan family and the Wen family behind it. I have already lost the initiative in this matter, and I don’t want to be manipulated because of a child.”

Ruan Wanyi was speechless, but still said, "Jingting, Mom knows you hate being kept in the dark, but this is your flesh and blood after all, and you're not young anymore. Although you're married, I don't think Qiao Wanwan is ready to have a child for you anytime soon. Why don't we take this opportunity to reconcile with the Wen family, and you and Wen Xue can live together for the sake of the child? Wouldn't that be a perfect ending?"