The instant Chai's father saw him, he was stunned.
Not only was the child adorable, but it was also because he seemed to see the image of Chai Xiyang when he was a child.
Yifan looked the spitting image of a miniature Chai Xiyang...
He looked so similar, exactly the same as Chai Xiyang did when he was a child.
While Chai's father was still lost in thought, Yifan had already come up to him, sweetly calling out 'grandpa'.
"Dad, Yifan is calling you," Chai Xiyang reminded him.
Only then did Chai's father realize his lapse, he had been staring intently at a child.
"Cough cough..." he awkwardly coughed, his gaze automatically falling back on Yifan, "What's his name again?"
"Chai Yifan!" Yifan introduced himself clearly and confidently, "Grandpa, my name is Chai Yifan!"
Chai's father couldn't help but burst into laughter, "That's a good name, not bad, not bad…"
Having said this, he felt he shouldn't be laughing, so he resumed his stern expression.
