"Sir, what do you want with Guan Xiyue?"
The middle-aged man had an impressive presence, so Chen Yang was not presumptuous and greeted him with a bow, asking.
The other party still wore a smile, saying, "My name is Guan Zheng, and I am Guan Xiyue's father."
What, Guan Xiyue's father!
Isn't she an orphan?
Hearing the other's answer, Chen Yang showed a look of surprise, sizing up the middle-aged man. Although the man had a remarkable aura, his appearance was utterly dissimilar to Guan Xiyue's. These genetic traits were truly miraculous.
Guan Zheng clearly saw Chen Yang's confusion and said with a smile, "Xi Yue must resemble her mother."
Chen Yang frowned and asked, "Isn't the young nurse an orphan? What's really going on?"
"Who is the young nurse?"
"That's Guan Xiyue. She is a nurse at the hospital."
"A nurse, huh, not bad."
