The sound of the heart rate monitor was the only thing the occupants of the room could hear. The silent bomb set off by Zhou Hua Fan yet to register in Zhou Cao Bohai's heart and mind. Zhou Hua Fan scans Zhou Cao Bohai's froze features subtly, moving her gaze unto the hands still holding on very gently onto hers. Regardless, he didn't let go despite what she said. Without him realizing, he subconsciously held her frail little fingers tighter and stared up at the disturbingly calm child before him in a daze. Xiang Yun Yi on the other hand sharply rose her head to peer at Zhou Hua Fan frightened to death. Her voice trembling, failing to conceal her agitation from the two sharp individuals "F-Fan'er-Don't be ridiculous. What real father? Zhou Feng Ming is your father, don't go around claiming nonsense that could harm your reputation."