A cold and ruthless voice rang out. The young man barged in with a cold aura all over his body. He rushed to Fu Ting, raised his chin slightly, and protected her behind him like a mountain.
Fu Ting looked at him and called out softly," Daddy.""
The young man's sharp eyes narrowed slightly. His dark gaze fell on the young girl's delicate little face as he said word by word," Little Fu Ting can only be my daughter."
Old Madam Fu was stunned for a moment before she gently advised," You're still young and frivolous, but you'll have to start your own families in the future, right? Can you guarantee that your future wife will accept Little Ting's existence?"
"I can stay single for the rest of my life!" Fu Pei's gaze was cold, and his smooth Adam's apple bobbed. His voice was deep and husky." I'll say this here. I'll only have one daughter in my life, Fu Xiaoting. She's enough. Nothing else is important.""