Little Girl
But he could not be bothered to argue with a child.
Looking at her, he asked, "What did you just say? What was your name? Ku Bi?"
"Ku Bao..."
"Ku Bao? Which brain-damaged idiot came up with that name?" Shen Wuxiao felt something strange.
Clearly, the child did not understand the term "brain-damaged."
She sniffled and said, "My mom gave it to me. It's my nickname. My name is Xiao Meng!"
Shen Wuxiao could not help but smile. "Xiao Meng? Xiao Meng sounds so much nicer!"
Xiao Meng nodded. "Ku Bao thinks so too. Mom said that her meeting with Dad was like a dream, and then she accidentally had me."
"Everything was like a dream, so I was named Xiao Meng!"
"Then why are you also called Ku Bao? Did your mom deliberately want you to suffer?" Shen Wuxiao asked with interest.
"No, no!" Xiao Meng hurriedly waved her hands. "Mom was very good to Ku Bao. Whenever there was something delicious, she saved it for me."
"Oh, then your mom was pretty good. As long as it wasn't that self-moved kind of nonsense. Where's your dad?"
At the mention of this, the other party fell silent for a moment.
The woman beside them sighed. "The child is pitiful. Nobody knows what her father is busy with; you never see hide nor hair of him all day long."
"And for some reason, her mother vanished too. Even the police could not find her. Usually, it's the neighbors who help look after this child."
Shen Wuxiao froze. It sounded familiar!
He looked at Huang Luoyan beside him.
Huang Luoyan's beautiful eyes widened, and she hurriedly waved her hands.
Good heavens, was he not going to think of her past because of this little brat's situation, was he?
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