Ji Weitian didn’t sleep well through the night.
She hesitated about whether or not to tell Qin Nanyu that Luo Xinyan had returned.
But if she did, it would be like telling Qin Nanyu that she knew about his past.
And it might even let him discover that she had once paid such close attention to him, to the extent that she noticed any news about him.
At that ti, Ji Weitian’s interests, aside from conducting experints, were following Qin Nanyu’s gossip.
Jiangcheng University was vast, but the social circles were small; everyone was interested in the sa people.
How many people had a crush on Qin Nanyu, who had been rejected after confessing their feelings, who secretly slipped him love letters...
These pieces of news, invisible on the surface, were actually spreading all over the campus networks in unknown forms.
So news, Ji Weitian would see even if she didn’t intentionally look for it while she was engaged in web design.
After graduation, she often ca across his gossip, though it was all exposed by the dia.
Qin Nanyu was like a top influencer, frequently involved in rumors with female celebrities, but he never went public with anyone.
He was famously described as a man who walked through a garden of flowers without a single leaf sticking to him.
For a long ti, the image she had of him in her heart was of a scumbag!
Even if Ji Weitian had sowhat changed her impression of him now, she had no standing to inquire about his private affairs.
Pretending she didn’t know would spare them both so embarrassnt.
There was just one thing that she found quite strange...
Before, when she only heard Luo Xinyan talk about their relationship, she always thought Qin Nanyu was too cold and heartless. Now, having had so contact with him, she couldn’t quite explain the feeling she had.
It felt as if a voice inside her was telling her that Qin Nanyu didn’t love Luo Xinyan as much as she claid.
Forget it, she would wait until they t tomorrow to probe for more information...
Lost in her whirlwind thoughts, Ji Weitian eventually fell asleep.
Early the next morning, she was awakened by Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling hugging Fatty.
Qin Nanyu rembered to bring Fatty along when he sent them back yesterday, which really surprised Ji Weitian.
This man would rember all his daughter’s likes and spoil her without conditions, yet he seed unwilling to care more for his own son.
To those unaware, they might think the son was picked up from sowhere.
"I miss daddy; can we go to daddy’s house now?" Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling leaned beside Ji Weitian’s bed, cooing at the groggy Ji Weitian.
Holding Fatty in her arms, she struck the sa pose as her cat, with her beautiful cat eyes blinking and helping her little owner wheedle.
Ji Weitian couldn’t resist the two of them.
No matter how sleepy, she got up from bed and dived into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.
Mouth full of foam, she suddenly thought of sothing and couldn’t help but mutter, "Ji Xingyao, my child, Qin Nanyu isn’t your biological father, aren’t you a bit too fond of him? When I was working overti and had no ti to accompany you, I don’t recall you missing this much."
"???"
Having successfully roused her mommy, Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling was secretly reporting the situation to Qin Nanyu using her grandmother’s phone.
Seeing Ji Weitian peeking out of the bathroom, she quickly hid the phone beneath her bottom.
Once Ji Weitian pulled her head back in, she took out the phone again and whispered, "Daddy, I can’t talk anymore, or mommy will find out."
After finishing the report, Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling happily hung up the phone.
She crawled up to the bathroom door, those beautiful big eyes giving the jealous Ji Weitian a glance and asked in all sincerity.
"I like the little brother at daddy’s house, if we don’t go to daddy’s house, can you make one with daddy for ?"
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