"Uncle, please drink some water." Yi Yi handed the water that had been poured on the bedside table to Gu Jinhuai.

Gu Jinhuai took it and thought, how could such a warm and cozy little thing be the child of Nan Mo and Wen Shaoqin.

He subconsciously sighed, how nice it would be if the child was his.

The next second, Gu Jinhuai felt secretly annoyed.

What are you thinking about?

He would never have a child with a woman like Nan Mo.

He should hate Nan ...