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Hearing Liu Beibei's words, Gong Wan’er smiled and asked, "How do you know it's your daughter?"

"I like my daughter." Liu Beibei answered without thinking.

Gong Wan’er was a little speechless, and said: "But she's also my daughter."

"So you're saying you won't let me be my godmother?" Liu Beibei pretended to be angry and asked.

Seeing Liu Beibei like this, Gong Wan’er laughed out happily and said: "Fine, fine, fine, you can take it."

"That's good. I didn't treat you well for nothing." Liu Beibei nodded in satisfaction. Looking at Gong Wan’er's happy expression, she felt very gratified in her heart. In this period of time, she rarely saw Gong Wan’er smile.

Then, as if he thought of something, Liu Beibei asked, "Evening, then what do you plan to do in the future?"

What to do? Gong Wan’er also did not think about this issue, or rather, did not dare to think about it, as if no matter how hard he tried, he would be forced to stay by Mo Zhaoyun's side in the end. She shook her head. "I don't know."

Liu Beibei looked at Gong Wan’er's helpless face and held her hand: "You can't continue like this. If you don't go out all day, you will go crazy. Mo Zhaoyun too, how could he treat you like that? "

"Then what do you think we should do?" Gong Wan’er asked.

"At least we have to go out." Liu Beibei said.

Gong Wan’er glanced at the door and asked: "Didn't you see the two bodyguards at the entrance? Even if we get ten more people, we won't be able to beat them. "

"Then why don't you talk to Mo Zhaoyun?"

Gong Wan’er shook his head and looked at Liu Beibei meaningfully, saying, "Bei Bei, when did you become so naive?"

"Why are you still in the mood to joke?" Liu Beibei patted Gong Wan’er and said.

Gong Wan’er enunciated each word clearly, "Be happy in your hardships." If she didn't find some fun for herself, she would really go crazy.

Liu Beibei looked at the faintly smiling Gong Wan’er and was truly helpless. After this event, it really seemed as if she had changed a lot, become even deeper, and was even more unfathomable.

"Evening," Liu Beibei shouted, looked at her, and continued, "I know you're unhappy, so why don't you vent it out?"

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er opened his eyes wide, and asked: "Liu Beibei, why are you so unreasonable?" Looking at this, it seemed like Liu Beibei and Gong Wan’er's personalities had changed. Actually, Gong Wan’er was hiding his emotions. In the past, she could have told him everything. But now, she could bear to bear all the grievances and grievances in her heart. Crying too many times, sad too many times, in the heart naturally formed a barrier, others difficult to walk into.

"Gong Wan’er!" Liu Beibei shouted. After trying so hard to let go of her feelings, she was shocked by Gong Wan’er.

Seeing this crazy Liu Beibei, Gong Wan’er laughed loudly. Then, for some reason, the two began to fight. It had been a long time since there was such a hearty laugh in this house.

A long time later, when Gong Wan’er recalled this scene, she felt her heart warm. Liu Beibei's existence, was able to comfort her heart, which was in such a state of destruction at the time.

Unknowingly, time flew by. Liu Beibei looked at her phone and realized that it was already 11. She panicked a little and said: "Evening, I'll be going first.

"Alright." Gong Wan’er nodded.

Liu Beibei was a little disappointed when she saw Gong Wan’er. She patted her shoulder and said, "I'll come and see you again, don't be sad."

"Who's sad? "Hurry up and go." Gong Wan’er asked.

"Take good care of my goddaughter." With that, Liu Beibei opened the door and ran out like a wisp of smoke.

Gong Wan’er looked at Liu Beibei's back and laughed. He rubbed his stomach and said: "Baby, your godmother is gone." Then, he turned around and entered the living room and sat on the sofa.

The previously noisy space instantly quietened down as Gong Wan’er looked at the wall opposite him in a daze. Gradually, she fell asleep on the sofa. She didn't even notice that someone had entered the room.

When Gong Wan’er woke up, he found himself lying on the bed. However, she clearly remembered that she had fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room, and the only possibility was that Mo Zhaoyun had returned. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, wishing that she wouldn't wake up. She would have to face Mo Zhaoyun the moment she wakes up.

With a sigh, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She had to face what she had to face. When she walked out of the bedroom, she did not see Mo Zhaoyun.

Where is he? she thought.

Walking to the dining table, Gong Wan’er saw some take-out dishes and a piece of paper, on which was written: Night, I'll be returning to the company first.

The signature was: Summon Yun.

Such familiar writing, such familiar words … She was stunned for a moment. She remembered that in the past, Mo Zhaoyun had also taken good care of her. In the past, she could accept it naturally, but now, she felt awkward.

She gently put down the note, sat down, and began to eat. When you have nothing to do, it's as if you only have to eat. After breakfast, after lunch, and after lunch, you start thinking about what to eat for dinner. She smiled helplessly.

After eating, she went out to throw away the trash, but saw Xuan Xuan sitting at the head of the stairs.

How long had it been since she last saw Xuan Xuan? He had not seen him since he returned from the hospital. He looked so lonely. Gong Wan’er didn't know how to face Xuan Xuan, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard someone call out to him from behind — "Auntie."

This call of "Auntie" made Gong Wan’er's heart ache. She slowly turned her head and saw that Xuan Xuan was happily looking at her.

"Xuan Xuan." she said softly.

Seeing Gong Wan’er's smile, Xuan Xuan got up, ran to his side, and threw himself into her embrace, saying: "Auntie, where did you go?"

"Auntie is at home." Gong Wan’er replied.

"Is that so?" Xuan Xuan raised his head, and asked with some suspicion, "Then why haven't I seen you for a long time?"

Gong Wan’er laughed, and without saying a word, seeing that the two of them were still standing at the stairs, he pulled Xuan Xuan in.

"Xuan Xuan, it's not a weekend today, why didn't you go to school?" Gong Wan’er sat down and asked Xuan Xuan.

Hearing this, Xuan Xuan was a little hurt, not as happy as when he saw Gong Wan’er just now. He lowered his head and played with his fingernails, not saying a word.

Seeing Xuan Xuan like this, Gong Wan’er could not bear it any longer and asked: "What's wrong?" Her tone was very gentle, and as she spoke, she even patted Xuan Xuan's head.

"Mom is very busy, so she doesn't have time to send me to school." Xuan Xuan said with grievance.

So that was the case. But no matter how busy he was, he still had to take care of the child. Gong Wan’er thought like this, but she forgot that Chu Ning was originally an irresponsible mother.

She looked at Xuan Xuan with eyes filled with pain, and said: "It's fine, it's fine if you don't go to school, Xuan Xuan is still young." She could only console Xuan Xuan with these words.

"Really?" Xuan Xuan asked, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Gong Wan’er solemnly nodded and said, "That's right, the current Xuan Xuan only needs to have fun."

"But I'm not happy either." Xuan Xuan said.

Hearing Xuan Xuan say that, Gong Wan’er was stunned. In her opinion, Xuan Xuan was just a child yet he had actually said such mature words. She looked at Xuan Xuan and discovered that he was a little different from before. It turned out that she wasn't the only one who had changed. In this matter, Xuan Xuan was also injured.

"Xuan Xuan, how have you been recently?" Gong Wan’er asked gently.

Xuan Xuan raised his head, looked at Gong Wan’er, and said: "Auntie, do you know that uncle is my father?"

Gong Wan’er nodded and replied softly, "Understood." This was the truth that she didn't want to accept the most.

"But he doesn't seem to like me. He wouldn't let me call him 'Daddy'." Xuan Xuan whispered.

Gong Wan’er listened, looked at Xuan Xuan's wronged expression, he was still so young, and yet he had endured so many things. He had most likely witnessed all the arguments from that period of time.

"Mom said that it was because I didn't do well that dad wasn't willing to accept me." Xuan Xuan said.

Gong Wan’er patted Xuan Xuan's head and comforted him: "That's not it, Xuan Xuan did a good job. He's an outstanding little friend."

"Then why doesn't Daddy like me?" Xuan Xuan asked, staring into Gong Wan’er's eyes, as if she was lying.

Gong Wan’er laughed and said: "Daddy might not be able to accept this at the moment, if he knew that Xuan Xuan was doing well, he would definitely accept it. This requires some time. Do you know? "

"How long will that take?" Xuan Xuan continued to ask.

"This..." Gong Wan’er paused, she did not know that Xuan Xuan knew how to speak. She continued, "Soon, very soon, Papa will accept you."

"Is that true?" Xuan Xuan asked with excitement in his eyes.

Gong Wan’er nodded. She also didn't know when, and it was just to comfort him, so she gave Xuan Xuan a thought. She knew that when a person was disappointed, they would need an excuse to continue. She did not wish for Xuan Xuan to continue being disappointed. Just that, such a thought actually needed Gong Wan’er to hurt her to give it to her. Only God knew how much pain she felt when she said those words, that was the truth that she was the most unwilling to admit. But Xuan Xuan was only a child, what was he at fault for?

Seeing Xuan Xuan's happy expression, she also laughed, even though her heart felt like it was being pierced by needles.

After being comforted by Gong Wan’er, Xuan Xuan was no longer as sentimental as before. He chattered non-stop with Gong Wan’er, as if he wanted to release all the emotions he had accumulated during this period.

Gong Wan’er also allowed Xuan Xuan to speak, interrupting him from time to time.

Seeing Xuan Xuan's smile, her mood improved a lot.

… ….

When Mo Zhaoyun returned home, the scene that greeted him was this: Xuan Xuan was talking, and Gong Wan’er was smiling as he looked at him, the sunlight shone down on Gong Wan’er's body, as though it was surrounded by a layer of light.

He hadn't seen such a peaceful Gong Wan’er in a long time, he wanted to take a few more glances. He leaned against the screen, not bothering them. If Gong Wan’er gave birth to his child, they would probably have many times like this in the future, where they would be happy and happy.

As he read it, he slowly smiled, until Gong Wan’er also saw him. Their eyes met.