You, Don’t Hit Her

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When the little girl woke up, she was wearing a light green dress. Her pretty color was lively and full of vitality.

"Daddi, do you want to make money with Sangsang?"Ye sang held her little face and asked expectantly.

Mu Chen glanced at her, then smiled and rejected her without hesitation. "No."

With him around, she still wanted to earn money to support her other father?

This child was dreaming.

After being rejected, Ye sang lowered her head and soon cheered up.

She walked around in circles with her short legs under the watchful eyes of many aunties.

Mu Chen followed her back and forth. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes fell on the little brat thoughtfully.

Looking at the little girl who was running around like a headless fly, the man opened his mouth and said with a faint smile, "Ye Sangsang."

He asked with a hint of a smile in his voice,"... do you have a bad sense of direction?"