At this point, Shi Yao knew very well that even if she didn't say anything, she wouldn't be able to hide it from Lu Benlai.
Perhaps this was the so-called fate, the so-called fate... regardless of whether Leng Nuan wanted to cross paths with Lu Benlai or not, the heavens wanted them to meet again.
Facing Lu Benlai's words, Shi Yao nodded her head lightly.
Even though Shi Yao didn't say anything, Lu Benlai's heart still began to boil.
But it really was his daughter... that short and cute little girl, that little girl who wanted nothing more than for him to take her home and raise her, was actually his daughter... the daughter Leng Nuan gave birth to for him..
Ever since she left, he had been waiting for the next time he would meet her. He had thought of countless scenarios of him meeting her, but he had never imagined that she would appear in his life with a daughter.
