"Mom, who is my father?"
"What for?"
"I want to find dad."
"What are you looking for dad for?"
"Everyone has a father, and I want one too."
"Well, what's the use of dad? Who gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy, who breastfed you, who washed your diapers, who raised you to such a big age, who taught you martial arts? It's me, me, me, or me. Your father is just having fun, your mother is the one who gave birth to you and raised you."
"... But everyone has a father."
So, Yao Sumu rummaged through the cabinets, found a box of things, and said, "These are my ex-boyfriend's tokens, and one of them belongs to your father."
Yao Qingyu: "..."
Yao Sumu picked through the boxes and said: "Your birthday is in July, so it should be autumn and winter when I was pregnant with you. I seemed to be traveling in the Central Plains sixteen years ago? If you think about it, ah, yes..."
Yao Sumu found a fan, a dagger, and a jade pendant from the box, and said, "Your father should be one of these three people."
Yao Qingyu: "..."