Only then did Bobo notice that Chuchu was fast asleep.
The little girl was sleeping soundly. Her small hands were holding a corner of the light-colored blanket. The corners of her round mouth were slightly open, and she was having sweet dreams with her light, wind-like breathing... She looked cute and obedient when she was sleeping.
Cheng Qi's driving speed was also extremely slow!
He drove for a long hour for a trip that should take twenty minutes.
Bobo didn't dare to complain. He quietly hid in the back seat and played with his phone.
Bobo almost wanted to send a text message to his father to ask, "Dad, tell me honestly, is that little girl called Gu Chu your illegitimate daughter?"
If she wasn't an illegitimate daughter, then why did my cold and powerful brother, Cheng Qi, dote on Little Gu Chu as if she was his own sister?
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Late at night, in a certain building in New York.