Little Nuomi looked at him for quite a while before letting out a sigh like a little adult.
That sigh really gave Mu Jingxi a fright.
He hurriedly cupped Little Nuomi's face, anxiously asking, "What's wrong, Little Nuomi? What's with the sigh out of nowhere?"
Little Nuomi's rosy little mouth pouted, "Uncle, you're holding my face so tight that I can't talk."
"Sorry." Realizing he was being too forceful, he immediately loosened his grip, switching to lifting her delicate chin with his fingertip, "Tell Uncle, what's the matter?"
Her pretty little brows furrowed tightly. Little Nuomi's big glistening eyes looked at him, "It's about Mama."
"Hmm?"
"Mama wanted Little Nuomi to ask Uncle whether a person can have two daddies."
Mu Jingxi froze, too shocked to react.
What does this mean?
Is Qiaoqiao… going to tell Little Nuomi the truth?
Stunned by his own guess, Mu Jingxi was at a loss for words.
