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A little pink girl was standing behind him. Her two fingers disdainfully raised up to pinch his pants. She was staring at him with a pair of big eyes that were full of curiosity.

His gaze seemed nailed on that small face.

That short little girl wore a small nightgown with the words "Lazy Sheep" printed on it, her arms as tender as lotus roots were white and dazzling. Under her eyebrows was a sea of bangs, and under her hair were two big, shocking eyes, which were smoky and bright. She looked like the smallest of beauties, but had two dimples more than the beaming ones, and she looked astonishingly beautiful. He dared to swear that he had never seen such a beautiful child in his entire life.

"Who are you?"

She looked at him with a warm expression and spoke crisply. Hey, he's so tall, his neck is so sore.

"You … It's called Warmth, right? "

His voice was lowered, softer than it had ever been, as if he was afraid of scaring the porcelain figure in front of him.

He lowered his body, and the light in his eyes was dazzling. That small face was too sparkling and transparent, too beautiful, making him uncontrollably want to touch it.

"Eh …" "No!" Warm and chubby hands covered her face all of a sudden. She took another step back, pouting as she looked at him with resistance.

Shen Canghao's fingers stiffened, while the smile in his eyes also froze. He had been rejected by her, so why did she let him feel so injured?

"Uncle's body smells so bad …" At the same time, she ran over to a table, grabbed a wet towel from the inside of her hand, and ran over to Shen Canghao. "Here you go," she said, pushing it into his hands.

Shen Canghao couldn't help but cough and hurriedly wiped his hands off with a wet towel. Indeed, he had been drunk last night and hadn't slept for another night, so the smell of his body must be extremely pungent right now.

"Is it okay now?" He squatted down and stretched out his hand in front of her, smiling as he looked at her. "Can I touch that lovely warmth now?"

Hearing the compliment, Warmth immediately smiled widely. Her dimples were as adorable as honey. She nodded without hesitation.

As if there was a strange electric current flowing through his heart, her fingertips brushed against his smooth cheeks. He looked at her, and she also looked at him silently. Their gazes collided, and it seemed as if something had struck his chest, causing his head to ring with a muffled hum.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" She widened her eyes as she looked at Shen Canghao, who seemed to be in a daze.

"Warm, how old are you? Can you tell uncle?" He opened his mouth gently and looked at her with a soft gaze. Her voice was sweet and moving, but it also made him realize what was happening. His hand slipped down and landed on her shoulder, and he used a little strength to pull her closer to him. The fragrance of her milk was very fragrant on his soft little body, and when he looked at this little girl, he felt like he was going crazy.

Warmth's head tilted, and he counted with his fingers. "Warmth has already passed the age of five or nine!"

Something seemed to have struck his chest, causing it to explode! If Warmth was right and she was over five years old, then it meant that she was already pregnant with Warmth when they divorced!

He suddenly thought of what she had said when he had gone to the kitchen and handed her the divorce papers, the day of his birthday.

"There's no leeway left?"

"If... What about having your child? "

It was all thanks to her …

"I always use safety measures, Xu Huayan!" And this sentence was a foolish rejection!

He was on the verge of losing his footing. What unforgivable mistake had he made?

Why didn't he have the slightest suspicion towards her strange words back then?

As his thoughts turned, he recalled that not long before his birthday, she had said that she would give him a big birthday present …

She should be the one to give the birthday present.

She had a child, followed him and Sulay, witnessed their intimacy, desperately agreed to a divorce, and signed an agreement to go out clean for five years …

He, Shen Canghao, was truly a bastard! The sharp pain in his chest had already caused him to clench his fist tightly. If he wasn't hugging this little girl, he didn't know if he would have been unable to control himself and went crazy!

"Uncle …" Warmth stared blankly at the pale face of the man in front of her, and could not help but feel a little afraid. She shouted, but saw that Shen Canghao did not react, and his face was extremely gloomy, almost dripping with water. Warmth was frightened, and her chubby little body twisted in his embrace with all her might.

"Mommy …" Mommy save me! Mom... Warm and afraid... "Sob, sob, sob …"

The more she cried, the fiercer she became. If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have sneaked down here. This uncle of hers was so scary! It was none other than the weird uncle who caught children in cartoons!

"Good girl …" "Don't cry, don't cry …"

He looked at the little girl in his arms who was crying so hard that she looked like she was about to cry. He could not help but feel at a loss and wanted to wipe her tears away, but she kept twisting and turning back and forth, causing him to not even dare to move because he was afraid of hurting her.

"Warm, don't cry …"

Shen Canghao held her in his arms. He looked clumsy, but somehow, he made her feel uncomfortable. The warmth made her feel even more wronged, making her cry even more earthshaking …

Her small stomach was in so much pain from being strangled by him!

He paced back and forth anxiously while holding her in his arms, but his words were still gentle and careful, "Good boy, what are you going to do so that you won't cry?"

"Want your mother... I want my mother! "

Warmth cried out with too much force. His two small hands were clenched into fists as he opened his mouth and shouted in a heart-wrenching manner!

"Alright, alright, alright. Mom wants Mom. I'll carry you to Mom right now, okay?" Shen Canghao repeatedly coaxed her without a trace of impatience. As he looked at his daughter crying, he felt so heartache that he couldn't care less about being irritated.

Warmth burped and his face was like a cat's. Shen Canghao felt both sorry for her and wanted to laugh. He carefully wiped away her tears and whispered, "If you want your mother, why not your father?"

Hearing this, Warmth was stunned for a moment, and then began to cry …