Xiao Bao interrupted her impatiently, "I have a question for you."
Meeting Lin Kerou's gaze, Xiao Bao asked, "Why did you say that my uncle is my father?"
Lin Kerou's heart started pounding again. "Have you asked him?"
Xiao Bao shook his head.
With her heart at ease, Lin Kerou lowered her eyes. "Don't ask about adult matters. Just remember, he's your father, and the Fu family belongs to you. That's enough!"
"Xiao Bao..."
When she looked up again, Lin Kerou's eyes were filled with sorrow.
But she didn't even have a chance to say the emotional appeal she was planning to make.
"You can leave now!"
Xiao Bao took a step back and said expressionlessly, "I don't know what you're up to, but I know who's good to me and who has ulterior motives!"
"Lin Kerou..."
The little one doesn't look cute or funny at all when calling adults by their names.
Only the coldness in his eyes and face resembled that of Fu Yanci.
Xiao Bao said in a clear voice, "Go away, and don't come back!"
Lin Kerou stood up in a daze.
In the hotel room that year, Fu Yanci's expression was icy: Get out, and don't let me see you again!
And at this moment, Xiao Bao looks just like him.
Two figures, one large and one small, overlapped one after the other.
Lin Kerou's thoughts were momentarily confused.
So confused, she couldn't tell which was real and which was fake.
No.
That's not how it works!
Lin Kerou stood there, dumbfounded, staring blankly at Xiao Bao as he turned and left.
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