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She had struggled so hard in his arms just now, but she had not made a sound.

When the little girl saw Feng Yan walk in, her big eyes instantly lit up and she smiled.

She spread her arms and ran towards Feng Yan happily.

As the little girl ran, ye qingge turned around and followed her with her eyes.

With a gentle smile on his face, Feng Yan caught the petite figure steadily and held her in his arms.

The little girl wrapped her arms tightly around Feng Yan’s neck, her little face pressed tightly against the side of his neck.

She was completely dependent on him, completely different from the frightened little girl just now.

Ye qingge was still kneeling on the ground, her body weak. Feng Yan’s words that she couldn’t speak were still echoing in her mind.

The large living room was extremely quiet. Feng Yan carried the little girl and walked around. The child looked sleepy, and his arms were a little loose.

Ye qingge was also helped to sit on the sofa by Han Bing.

Her eyes followed the child in Feng Yan’s arms. That was her daughter.

Because it was almost exactly the same as her childhood photos.

She had taken care of many photos when she was young, but they were all burned by ye Dade. The only photo she had was hidden behind other photos.

It was a photo of her when she was six years old, and it could be said that she was carved out of the same mold as this child.

The child had fallen asleep. Feng Yan gestured for her to wait and carried the child upstairs.

Ye qingge also stood up, but she was worried that she would wake the child up, so she stood there.

After a while, Feng Yan came downstairs, but ye qingge didn’t know what to say.

The private investigation agency said that they had found the child’s whereabouts, but they couldn’t say anything about the other party’s identity. They could only ask ye qingge to find a way herself.

Ye qingge did not expect that the person in the detective Agency that she could not mention was actually Feng Yan ...

“Why did you suddenly come over? What’s the matter?”

Feng Yan was dressed in a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He looked a little tired, and the words he spoke were as feminine as usual.

He was not as devilish as he usually was in front of ye qingge.

“She is ... What’s her name?”

Ye qingge wanted to ask if she was his daughter. However, she couldn’t bring herself to ask if this child was really Feng Yan’s.

Then this child would be hers and his ...

“Tangtang!” Feng Yan looked at ye qingge’s dejected look and a touch of heartache flashed across his devilish eyes.

Ye qingge opened her mouth but couldn’t ask if she was his daughter. Feng Yan’s next words gave her the most direct answer.

“My daughter!”

Ye qingge slowly closed her eyes and clenched her fists. Her mind was in a mess and she had never felt so helpless and lost before ...

“Who is her mother?”

Ye qingge didn’t know what to say. The child was hers, and she was her mother. Feng Yan would think she was crazy, right?

“She was born from artificial insemination!”

Feng Yan answered all her questions without hiding anything. He looked at ye qingge with a dark look in his eyes.

“Then ... Do you still remember me?”

Ye qingge’s lips trembled as she looked up at Feng Yan and asked with a complicated expression.

The child was his and her. The problems they had to face and the people they had to face were all things that she could not bear.

First of all, it was impossible for her and Li beixiao to be together.

Why Feng Yan? this world was really small ...