Ye Yuwei looked at the person who was swirling his wine glass calmly.
"Did you tell my brother this?" Ye Yuwei asked quietly. After all, her brother always dealt with probability theories, so he might not be able to understand these things. Although Wen Shan was doing her Ph.D., she may also not have studied these things.
Therefore, it could only be Gu Juexi—the one who understood physics the most.
Gu Juexi raised his eyebrows slightly, not letting go of her hand. "No one can stop fate."
Ye Yuwei chuckled. What he meant was their fate.
"But why did that little kid look so much like me?" Wen Shan pointed at Ding Yuejia, staring at him.
Ding Yuejia refused to get down from Le Tian's lap. "I don't look like you. Please don't like my father. I won't let you be my mother."
Wen Shan snorted and rolled up her sleeves as if she wanted to hit someone.
