C208 He's not my father

Yan Luoluo sat on the sofa at the side and clenched her hands tightly. She was even sweating profusely, afraid that she would be taken away and never return the Fanfan to her again.

"Little Luo, look how much Cai Ping likes her child. You can bring him along to play more in the future."

Although Mu Guoxiong said it while smiling, although it was a discussion, his tone was still commanding