"Anyway, we had a deal a long time ago that no matter the child's gender, I'm the godfather! I've prepared the gifts in advance and brought them here!" Shen Songming held Jiujiu in his arms and glared at Mo Heng, ready to take Jiujiu away if Mo Heng disagreed.
"You want one of your own," Mo Heng firmly refused to let his daughter recognize Shen Songming as godfather.
Shen Songming chuckled coldly and shouted into the inner chamber, "Pei Qin! If you don't want me to warn you to 'be careful on your daughter's way home from school in a few years,' I'll become Jiujiu's father today!"
Pei Qin, who was leaning against the bed, tightly pursed her lips, "A father she already has, just be her godfather!"
Shen Songming, triumphant, looked at Mo Heng with a laugh and teased Jiujiu, "Come on! My sweet baby! Call me godfather!"
Watching for a while, Sun Xiujin smiled and said, "Little Jiujiu is so cute and lovely despite being so young, I was just thinking about asking to be her godmother!"
