The Venomous Tongue of the Little Sorceress Zuan

"Who is Koo Changtine?"

Hearing Leng Huaijin's question, the little princess raised her head and looked at him in confusion.

Leng Huaijin was overjoyed.

Koo Changtine, so what if you took care of them for four years? In the end, my daughter still doesn't know your name.

But Leng Huaijin was happy too early.

While he was feeling proud, his little princess's daughter stabbed him in the heart without hesitation.

"I do have a godfather called Koo Changtine. You can call him Shen Yiyi's daddy, Shen Jun's daddy, or his son..."

"Or what?"

Although his heart was already bleeding, Leng Huaijin could still keenly feel that there was something wrong with this little girl.

There was a huge message hidden behind her sentence.

Shen Yiyi habitually wanted to bring Nuo along with her son. Luckily, she reacted in time and stopped.

Facing Leng Huaijin's eager gaze, she smiled like a little witch. "Or Lady Shen Weiyang's fiancé."