"Right now, you want to know who fathered the child in your belly, don't you?"
Daoist Ye wore Taoist robes, and at first glance, he had something of an immortal sage's bearing.
Judging by his appearance, he was about Lin Fan's age and exceptionally handsome.
Sandalwood incense burned nearby, its fragrant smoke filling the air and lending the place a deeply mysterious atmosphere.
[Lin'er: Everything the master said was right. Master Ye is incredible!]
[Sunny Boy: Master Ye is way better than Master Lin. That so-called Master Lin is bullshit. He can't hold a candle to Master Ye!]
[Robot: Hahaha, Master Lin just puts on a mystical act. He has no real skills. We should trust Master Ye, not Master Lin.]
Among the livestream comments, there were plenty of people putting Lin Fan down and building Daoist Ye up.
Seeing this, Daoist Ye smiled in satisfaction and continued, "Over the past month, you've checked into hotels with ten people. Think carefully about who the third person was. That person is the father of your child."
There was the sensational hook.
Many viewers were drawn in by such a bizarre situation.
[Top Diehard Fan: Isn't this scripted? This person doesn't look like a student at all. People would believe you if you said she was thirty!]
[Boss Xiu: Hmph, trash who only knows how to put Master Lin down. If you've got the guts, connect with him tomorrow and have a showdown.]
[Ninety Below Zero: It's probably scripted. Do you really think Master Lin is like you?]
[Sunny Boy: You're all haters. You can't even imagine how amazing Master Ye is!]
"All right, all right, there's no need to argue."
Daoist Ye smiled. "I'm not too familiar with Master Lin's abilities, but if the opportunity arises, I would indeed like to