"Mmm, go ahead," Mu Qianxun said, stroking her hair.
"About Duoduo…" Lin Mi said, her voice trailing off as she smiled at Mu Qianxun.
Mu Qianxun looked at her in confusion, "What about Duoduo being with my mom, are you worried or something?"
Lin Mi shook her head and then, word by word, slowly said, "Actually, Duoduo is your child."
"Hmm." was Mu Qianxun's response.
Lin Mi blinked in surprise.
What did he mean by that?
Did he know about it already?
Just as she was contemplating, Mu Qianxun suddenly seized her shoulder, "What did you just say?"
Duoduo is his child?
Is it what he's thinking?
At his words, Lin Mi laughed, "What did you think I said?"
Mu Qianxun, whose handsome face was always calm, suddenly lost color in agitation, "Did you mean Duoduo is my child from four years ago...?"
"Yes, that's right. Four years ago." Lin Mi confirmed with a nod and a smile.
She was only twenty at the time, and her fraught relationship with her father, Lin Rulong, was at its worst.