Under so many coincidences, the appearances of the two girls bore no resemblance to each other at all. They could be said to be poles apart.
Yuan Xi couldn't tell if it was because she had watched her grow up, but she thought that the Yingying from Gu Hanchen's home was hundreds of times more charming than this timid Yingying.
Xiao Yun looked at the timid little girl and frowned deeply.
The little girl timidly called out, "Daddy."
Gu Qingyi held the little girl's hand and said, "Xiao Yun, the child is five years old, she's at the age where she starts to want a father. All her friends in kindergarten have mommies and daddies, only Yingying doesn't have a daddy… Yingying has always wanted a daddy."
Xiao Yun, still furrowing his brow in disgust, said, "Let's go."
Gu Qingyi harshly twisted the child's back, and the little girl suddenly burst into crying, "Wuu, wuu."
