Just one day later, everything turned upside down.
In the morning, Gong Chen went out for some matters.
Lin Zhiyi and Liao Yi had just finished breakfast with Xingxing in the room and were preparing to look at picture books with her.
Liao Yi suddenly jumped up from the sofa.
"Ah! Du Qian, that bastard! He's talking nonsense online!"
Lin Zhiyi's book slipped from her hand as she hastily picked up her phone.
Du Qian had actually come forward to expose the fact that Lin Zhiyi had a child, even insinuating that the child was not Sang Li's.
When his face, weary and even haggard, appeared in front of the camera, Lin Zhiyi felt her scalp tingling painfully.
"I was together with Lin Zhiyi three years ago. Although Xingxing isn't my child, I don't know who her biological father is either, but I've cared for her for three years. She's called me daddy for three years, and I truly can't bear parting with her."