“This is your and Niannian’s child. I can’t take the title of the child’s father. Being a godfather is enough for me.”
Fu Yuxing spoke in a gentle and calm voice, stating the facts with a tender and loving gaze upon Shen Xi in his arms.
"Ertai, it's been three years. The child is growing up and should remember people by now."
...
Looking at the tiny figure in front of him that resembled the person in his heart, Ertai's eyes were somewhat dazed.
It is said that daughters resemble their fathers, but Shen Xi resembles her mother more.
Three years have passed, and the little dumpling has grown up. Its eyebrows, eyes, and facial features look just like Chen Nian's.
Many people often stare blankly at Shen Xi.
Especially the Emperor, the Empress Dowager, the Empress, and Yongxuan and Qing'er, who watched Chen Nian grow up and know what Chen Nian looked like when he was a child.
This was also the first time he had looked directly at Shen Xi's face.
They look so alike...
"Ertai, let me hug you."
Fu Yuxing clearly noticed Ertai's dazed expression and carefully handed the little dumpling to Ertai.
In that moment of distraction, a little bundle was suddenly placed in his arms. Seeing that Fu Yuxing was about to withdraw, Ertai had already subconsciously hugged the little bundle in his arms. However, when he realized what was in his arms, his body suddenly stiffened.
"Call me Ama."
Fu Yuxing was still reminding Shen Xi, who was looking bewildered in Ertai's arms.
“Father—”
Shen Xi trusted Fu Yuxing a lot and obediently called out again.
The child's sweet, childlike voice reached his ears again, and Ertai's hands, which were holding the child, trembled.
“Ertai, this is your child, Niannian’s child, Niannian’s only child. Take a good look at her.”
Fu Yuxing watched Ertai's every move and spoke calmly, word by word.
He loves Shen Xi very much, but he can't bring himself to selfishly possess her.
Ertai is just not over it yet... He can't take advantage of the situation and seize their daughter.
"Nian'er, Xi'er..."
Fu Yuxing's words reached his ears, one by one. Ertai lowered his eyes and stared at the small figure that looked so much like someone deep in thought. His tone was very soft, and he seemed somewhat dazed...
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