"You're awake?" Gu Mingzhu exclaimed in surprise.
She subtly turned her head and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.
Xia Ye slowly sat up from the bed, rubbing his eyes, "Where is this? Who are you?"
But Xia Ye was very calm.
He often passed out and in the United States; Xia Yangyang would always have him by her side.
So before he fell asleep and after waking up, he always found himself in different places. He was already used to it.
"I am... Gu Mingzhu, this is my home."
Gu Mingzhu, for a moment, didn't know how to define the relationship between the child and herself.
Xia Ye spoke politely, "Hello, why am I here?"
Gu Mingzhu held Xia Ye's hand, "Because you fell asleep, your parents are in the room next door, they'll come over soon."
Xia Ye looked slightly surprised, "Dad?"
As if seeing through the child's confusion, Gu Mingzhu asked, "Hasn't your mother ever told you who your father is?"
"I don't have a father," Xia Ye stated plainly.
