1296 The children are still young; they need a father.

It was late into the night. Pei Ge gazed lovingly at the three sleeping children before she quietly left the room.

She moved her mouth speechlessly when she saw the man casually making himself tea in the living room.

"Did you ask your son?"

She walked over to Ji Ziming with her arms folded across her chest.

"Yup." He lightly nodded.

"What did Qiao Jingyun want the last time she talked to him?"

She felt a little frustrated at how nonchalant he was being about this issue.

It was his child, but she was more concerned to the boy than he was.

"It's just to marry into my family. Don't worry about it. No matter what happens, I won't marry her."

He narrowed his eyes as he set down his teacup.

"Don't worry; she'll disappear soon."

"How exactly do you plan to deal with her?"

For some reason, she felt a little unhappy when she heard his words.

"Do you still intend to cover up for her?"