How could this child look so much like himself? He had no recollection of having a child. He had never been married, so how could he have a child? Moreover, he was not a mortal who would easily wed and have children!
But looking at Ningning's familiar little face, and this soft, adorable bundle lying on him, Di Minghan couldn't bear to discard Ningning. In his memory, he had a serious cleanliness freak streak and disliked anyone getting close to him, let alone touching him like this.
But now, he didn't find the child in his arms repulsive at all, which made him furrow his eyebrows in confusion, yet he didn't wake the soundly sleeping Little Ningning...
Seeing this, Little Ningning finally relaxed, quietly staying beside Little Ningning.
After an unknown amount of time, Little Ningning turned over, scratched his head, and then opened his eyes. His pitch-dark eyes looked around, and when he saw Di Minghan, he sweetly called out, "Father, hug!"
