Luo Yangyang had thought about how excited she would be when she found out the result.
However, looking at Lancelot who was so excited, she realized that her emotions had suddenly become frighteningly calm.
After the initial fervor, perhaps because she had long suspected that Lancelot was her father, the emotions that had been brewing for so long were no longer excited after being confirmed at this moment.
Luo Yangyang remained silent as she looked at the excited Lancelot.
"Yangyang, child…You're really my child."
Lancelot seemed to want to hug Luo Yangyang, but when he saw Luo Yangyang standing in front of him without moving an inch, he raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder.
"Child, can you call me daddy?"
Lancelot looked excited as he looked at Luo Yangyang with a burning gaze.
Father?
As soon as the word appeared in Luo Yangyang's mind, she looked at Lancelot, who was very excited. Her eyes flashed a few times.