Zhuo Junyue wrapped one arm around her waist and the other around her head. "Little one, do you hear me? I believe you, I know you're obedient. I know you're mine, you wouldn't mess around."
Su Ningyan finally calmed down, sniffled her nose, "Uncle, I'm scared you'll think I'm a bad woman, who claimed to be having your child, just to deceive you out of your money."
Zhuo Junyue lightly kissed her on the forehead, "I know you're not. If it's money you want, I can give you all. What did you say about our daughter earlier? Take your time, explain thoroughly."
"When Zhang Juan sent me away, I didn't know I was pregnant. When I arrived in America, my passport was stolen, and a killer was sent after me. I was on the run, unaware if I had caused miscarriage due to the shock, failing to protect our child."
Remembering those days, she was constantly on edge.
"Uncle, I saw you in Philadelphia, you drove away, I chased after you, but you couldn't hear me..."
