Of Course, He Would Not Lay A Hand On Her

Hearing that she was going to be sent back, the little girl instinctively hugged Fu Yan tightly. The girl was slightly stunned.

Ye sang said softly, "Daddi wants to send Sangsang away, but the plane has already left."

The plane ticket had been booked in advance, but now it was obvious that the plane had already left. It would have to wait until tomorrow to book another ticket.

Fu Yan immediately understood. "Then can I send you to your father's place? Baby, do you know where you live? Do you know your father's cell phone number?"

The little girl shook her head.

She didn't know.

Fu Yan:"..."

Come on.

She didn't know anything about it.

She didn't have ye Sang's parents'contact information, and the child didn't know anything about it. Fu Yan knocked on her head slightly and felt a headache coming on.