Bai Haoxue slapped Ji Hanyu's shoulder in exasperation.
Can you talk properly?
Child bride!
He's certainly thinking ahead.
In the future, there'll be no fear of Little Beiting not being able to find a wife.
Ugh, Bai Haoxue realized she'd been led astray by Ji Hanyu's words.
And, as expected, Ji Hanyu and Little Beiting started bickering again.
However, Little Beiting remembered what Li Mingmo said, and when it hit the five-minute mark, the little guy reluctantly hung up the phone.
Suddenly, without hearing Little Beiting's voice, Bai Haoxue felt something was missing and threw herself listlessly onto the big bed.
"Ji Hanyu..."
"Mmm..."
Bai Haoxue, "Do you think, when we find our child, he might not like us? What if he hates us?"
After all, they were the careless parents who lost him at a young age.
Ji Hanyu, "He dares?"
He'd beat him to death.
Bai Haoxue rolled her eyes ungracefully, "Ji Hanyu, I'm telling you, I'm saying the ugly words upfront.
