When Bai Yumiao was alone at home, she kept staring at the calendar, where a month and six days had already been crossed out. It had been one month and six days since she knew she had a father, and it was clear that her mommy—Doctor Bai Qingzhu—had no intention of letting her meet her dad.
When Qingzhu came back, she saw Yumiao staring blankly at the calendar and asked with confusion, "Miaomiao, what are you doing? Are you bored?"
Bored?
Sigh, it was quite boring.
Yumiao turned around and asked, "Mommy, if you found my dad one day, would you let us meet?"
Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat at the mention of 'dad.'
She quickly walked over to her, crouched down, and asked, "Miaomiao, be honest with mommy, have you met some strange person? If someone tells you he is your dad, don't believe it! Because even mommy hasn't seen your dad!"
Yumiao tilted her head, an adorable expression on her face.
"Mommy, if you haven't seen dad, how could I exist, huh?"
