In Mo Jiuli's space
"Mom, is that man my father?" Baobao sat opposite Mo Jiuli, looking at her own mother with a hint of expectation.
Seeing the anticipation and longing in Baobao's eyes, Mo Jiuli had trouble voicing out her denial. After a sigh, she smiled slightly, "Yes, he is your father! Baobao, do you want to acknowledge him?"
After she had asked, Mo Jiuli tensely looked at Baobao's eyes. She had always known that Baobao wanted a father. Even though the understanding Baobao never mentioned it, whenever Baobao saw other children with their parents, the yearning in her eyes couldn't be hidden...
"Do you like him, mom?" Baobao thought and asked Mo Jiuli.
Mo Jiuli was taken aback, she didn't expect Baobao to ask this. How could she possibly like that man? If she hadn't been poisoned back then, she would have avoided him completely…
"Baobao, today was the first time I saw him!" Mo Jiuli said.
