Qin Mu: "..."
His dark pupils were swirling with an unusual light.
Jian Ran never mentioned marriage, and it was unknown whose child Tang Bao was.
Of course, the most likely possibility was Han Siming's.
However, no matter who the father of the child was, Jian Ran and the child had not had an easy time these past few years.
There was also the matter of Jian Ran's married partner...
That person had always been a mystery.
"Sugar Girl, actually your daddy..."
"My daddy must know, he let Boy stay by my side, to be my Angel... right?"
Qin Mu gazed at Tang Bao's hopeful, watery, large eyes and curved his thin lips upward.
"Right."
"Uncle Qin, daddy is coming too slowly, I can't wait any longer..."
As she said this, Tang Bao pouted her lips, looking rather pitiable, which made Qin Mu's heart warm tremendously.
"Sugar Girl, actually, Uncle Qin also..."
Uncle Qin could also take on the role of a father and take good care of you.