My Precious Wife (11)

Ai Bao nodded dumbly. "Yes."

"How old is he?" He gritted his teeth harder.

Ai Bao counted on her fingers. "I think… he's about six."

Putting a palm over his forehead, An Yibei took a few deep breaths. He didn't know how to react to this piece of news.

Ai Bao was 25 now and the kid was six years old, which meant that she gave birth to him at 19 and got pregnant at 18. She would be just out of high school or in her first year in college…

"Who did this to you? And he didn't take responsibility for it?" An Yibei narrowed his eyes. All he could think of now was to settle this account for Ai Bao!

Ai Bao had no idea that An Yibei had been misled. She asked, "What responsibility? And why?"

She looked so innocent that An Yibei said in resignation, "Whatever. I'll take care of you both!"

He had just been made a dad; so be it!

Ai Bao was elated. "Wow, Mr. An, you're so kind! I'm sure Pudding will love you!"