Wu Ming looked at Feng Jin, the latter's eyes clearly carried a hint of mist, yet he still refused to let his emotions overflow.
Wu Ming pursed his lips and said, "I don't believe it. Knowing you and Qingyou's past, how could a long-time friend still come between your love?"
"Moreover, our investigation results show that when Qingyou gave birth to Xiaxia, she had left the Bei Family for less than a year."
"Since it was less than a year, it's very likely that Qingyou left the Bei Family while she was pregnant."
Feng Jin's large hand tightened, and a huge pain instantly surged in his heart.
For over ten years, he still couldn't forget You'er's every move, every smile.
No matter when, as long as he thought about it, his heart felt as if it was being stabbed repeatedly by a sharp knife.
The pain was so intense his face changed.
"Daddy…" Baili Xia didn't dare to approach, but his pale face made her heart ache.
