"Gu Zhengjin is your dad?!" Gu Xiaoer involuntarily took a weak step back, and fortunately, Han Luoli was quick to support her, preventing her from falling.
He looked down to see the girl's eyes wide with confusion, murmuring to herself, "Impossible, this can't be possible!"
It took a while for her to recover, and then, turning her face away, she spoke with a thick nasal voice, trying to hold back tears, "Da Luoluo, I don't want to see them, tell them to leave."
After saying that, she walked into the house, no longer paying attention to the several people behind her.
Han Luoli glanced at the slender silhouette that seemed ready to collapse, feeling a deep ache in his heart. He wanted nothing more than to hold her tight and tell her that no matter what happened, he would always stand by her side.
But at the moment, he needed to deal with these two despicable flies first.
With a cold look, the man stood with a solemn face, silent; just his presence was an unassailable aura.
