Upon hearing the question, He Mo's eyes flickered for a moment. He coughed, "Well, I... "
Sensing his hesitation, Xu Qiaoqiao quickly interjected, "Aren't you supposed to be close to my mom? Turns out, you were just bragging. You don't even know my father, so how could you be close to my mom? Tsk."
His seeming reservedness made He Mo instantly agitated, "Who says I don't know him? Not only do I know him, but I've also had a fight with him!"
After hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes widened as she stared intently at him.
Deep within her heart, a wave of excitement suddenly surged.
Father...
For her, this word which seemed both strange and familiar, was finally spoken by He Mo!
For her 22 years of life, this is the first time she ever heard something about her father.
She gripped He Mo's arm tightly, "Can you tell me, who my father is? And where he is?"
Her tone was choked and somewhat excited.
