Once he knew that these two children were theirs, Jin Xiangbei looked at Gu Mengmeng and immediately associated her with Eleven. They really did look alike. He replied, "I am a friend of your mother's, my name is Jin."
"Oh!" Gu Mengmeng nodded and chuckled, "Hello, Uncle Jin!"
"Hello."
The child was so well-behaved that it was impossible not to like her, no matter whose she was. And to think, she was Eleven's child.
Eleven held Jiujiu in her arms and glared at old Master Gu in frustration, "Old Master Gu, what exactly are you planning to do? How could you take our children away without our permission? What you are doing, isn't it like kidnapping children?"
"Kidnapping?" Old Master Gu showed no remorse.
He sat on the couch, domineering as a king. Perhaps this was the position he had always held at home, so he was accustomed to treating everyone with this kind of attitude.
