He's My Child's Father
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
He looked at his watch and saw that it was 6:35 AM. The sky was already bright because it was summer.
Ye Hao glanced at this short mudhouse.
The white coat of paint on the walls looked like it had only been painted in the past two years. He guessed that Yan Yan must have used her hard-earned money to decorate this house. This house must have originally looked very shabby and not fit to live in.
He stretched out his hand and knocked hard against the wooden door.
When he didn't hear any movement in the house, he smacked at the door with his bare hands and beat loudly against the door.
Chen Jiahang who had only just fallen asleep was awakened by the noise.
"Who is it?" Chen Jiahang sat up from the bed and frowned. His confusion was reflected in his eyes.
He didn't expect any visitors this early in the morning.
He Xiyan had already clambered off the bed and wore her slippers.