Two bodyguards stared agape at the scene.
Everyone said that Young Master Wen loved Miss Ren, but could it be that he wanted to treat Ren Chuqing's daughter as his own as well?
Nannan was slightly bewildered when she was picked up.
"What's wrong, don't you like me holding you?" Wen Muqing asked.
The little one blinked her eyes, and after a moment, she wrapped her arms around Wen Muqing's neck and murmured, "When Uncle Wen carries me, it's just as high as when Uncle Qin does, I..."
The little one stammered and then pursed her lips, "I want my real daddy to hold me, but Mommy said that my daddy is already in heaven, so does that mean I don't have a daddy anymore?"
At this age, children actually already possess a preliminary concept of death.
Ren Chuqing was listening on the side, her heart aching. Nannan didn't know that not only her real daddy but even her real mommy was no longer around.
As she grew older and came to understand the truth, sorrow would inevitably follow.