The little Nuomi Dumpling looked at the handsome man in front of her and cried, "I'm so pitiful. I don't have the love of my father and the love of my mother."
"Who are your parents?"
"My mother is this woman. She abandoned me for another man. My father's name is Ji Zhexi and he died long ago."
As he spoke, Xiao Nuomi Dumpling took out a photo and showed it to the man.
Ji Zhexi's eyes widened, "This is a photo of your mother? What did you say? Your father's name is Ji Zhexi, and he died long ago. Damn Wu Xiaoyu!"
