She carried the takeout containers, a bit many for one person, but seemingly weightless for her, as she said:
"I'm heading out now, thank you, Uncle Xiao."
"I'll take you home."
"No need, I can just hail a cab."
This child...
Xiao Lijin still felt uneasy and asked Lin Qing to keep an eye on the taxi.
When he returned, Lin Qing had been following behind him all along, and Xiao Lijin noticed. After waiting for a long time, he finally stopped and asked:
"If you have something to say, just say it!"
Lin Qing thought for a moment before speaking, "President, don't you think that little girl looks a lot like you?"
"Yes, she does look like me, so what?"
"I mean, could she be your child?"
After he spoke, he couldn't help but shiver. Although Xiao Lijin was not young, if he had married early, couldn't his child be around that age? But the thought of how, for so many years, there hadn't been a single woman by his side, how could there possibly be a child born to him?
