Upon hearing what Jing Gungun said, Gu Yancheng's eyes instantly widened as he looked toward Ye Tianxin.
Mommy?
Did this little girl just call Ye Tianxin mommy?
Why?
"Gu Yangcheng, I have nothing to say to you. Let's go."
Jing Gungun held Ye Tianxin's hand and said confidently, "Uncle, my mommy doesn't like you!"
"Let's go, we'll go pay for the stuff."
Gu Yancheng stood still where he was and watched Ye Tianxin as she walked away. His mind was telling Gu Yancheng that Jing Gungun couldn't be Ye Tianxin's child...
He didn't know why, but Gu Yancheng instantly thought of that little boy whom he had dreamt of.
That little boy always looked at him a little shyly. He wanted to get close to him, but he didn't dare to come closer.
He felt a muffled pain in his chest.
There was a time when he was mere inches away from having a warm, cozy home.
He was the one who ruined that home.