The next morning, when Gu Nanyan woke up and came downstairs, Lu Beicheng had already gotten Little Baozi ready, and they were already playing Go early in the morning.
At that moment, his gaze toward Little Baozi, besides being affectionate, contained more sentimentality than usual, as if he was marveling at suddenly having such a big son, his eyes gleaming and exceptionally gentle.
Zhao Zhiqiu saw Gu Nanyan come down and asked in utter confusion, "Beicheng seems exceptionally happy and excited today, causing a ruckus with Little Baozi since early morning, hugging and smothering him with kisses. I've watched him grow up and never seen him like this, Nanyan, what did you give him last night?"
Gu Nanyan shifted her gaze from the father and son and said slowly, "Last night, I told him that Little Baozi is his biological son."
Just as Gu Nanyan's words fell, Zhao Zhiqiu was shocked and asked, "Nanyan, what did you say? Little Baozi is Beicheng's biological son?"
