"Daddy."
Zhuo Ya's heart felt as if someone was squeezing it, an inexplicable pain sweeping through her entire body.
She covered her eyes with her hands, crying and laughing at the same time, "Missing your daddy?"
"From now on, I'll be your daddy. If you ever miss your daddy, just call for me, okay?"
Gu Jin squatted down, gently stroking Baby's cheeks, speaking in a tender tone.
Baby stared at Gu Jin with a pair of beautiful, large eyes.
"Want daddy, not you."
"Ah Ya."
"Baby, it's okay to call him daddy in the future. After all, he will love you very much."
Zhuo Ya lifted Baby, pointing at Gu Jin, comforting her.
Baby didn't speak but turned her head away from Gu Jin.
Seeing that Baby was ignoring him, Gu Jin wasn't angry. Instead, he looked at Zhuo Ya with a deep gaze.
"The child isn't willing to forgive me."