Xia Ye got up from bed, then stepped out of the room.
At this moment, Gu Qichen was in the kitchen, making radish pancakes.
Turning around, he saw Xia Ye standing at the door.
Gu Qichen froze slightly and then walked over.
He knelt down, holding a small piece of pancake in his hand, clearly intending to tease the little one: "Call me 'Dad', and this pancake is yours."
Xia Ye stared steadily at Gu Qichen.
Gu Qichen's face was wreathed in smiles, clearly joking.
Gu Qichen knew, the little one was still hesitant, not ready to call him 'Dad'.
"Dad!" Xia Ye suddenly spoke out loud.
Xia Ye said it naturally and calmly.
Just like he had been calling him 'Dad' countless times before.
But Gu Qichen was stunned.
As if he had heard a phantom voice: "What did you call me? Say it again."
Xia Ye obediently repeated it once more.
His tone may were mature, but he was, after all, a four-year-old, so his voice still had a touch of childishness.
