The tall and thin man said and walked forward.
He pushed the little girl who was sleeping soundly in his arms over to him without any room for rejection.
Ruan Mengmeng did not dare to reject her too hard for fear of hurting the little girl. "You're Zhenzhen, you're Zhenzhen."
"She'll be your daughter from now on," the tall and thin man said seriously.
"M-my daughter? When did I have a nüzhan?"
Before ruan Mengmeng could finish her sentence, Chen Qingzhi, who was behind her, had already scuttled forward in excitement.
"Mengmeng, when did you give birth to such a big daughter? This child looks to be at least four or five years old."
Could it be that Mengmeng had met li junyu five years ago and even had a daughter with him?
Ruan Mengmeng was dumbfounded. how is that possible? I was only fifteen years old five years ago. Do you think that's possible, mom? "
Chen Qingzhi,"ran ran."
In the past, she would not have believed it.
