Adorable baby one plus one dad is better than kneeling

"Miss."

When night fell, Hanshuang knocked on Han Xing's door, and stood outside the door with a complicated expression, watching Han Xing quietly.

"Frost." Han Xing's voice was slightly muffled, looking thoughtfully at the man holding her favorite sunshine grape in his hand.

"Can I go in?" Frost said.

Han Xing knew that the man had something to say, so he nodded slightly, and then made a way for Han Shuang to come in.

The two sat on the small balcony of the room, watching the moonlight fall on the person in harmony, and the exquisite facial features that seemed to be carved were all radiant with gentle light.

For a moment, they all seemed to be another person.

Han Xing took a deep breath, and slowly picked up a grape, "Sometimes you can't just look at the surface of things, right?"

"Yes... But I think miss, no matter what the truth is, you should first ask yourself, are you happy when you are with all of us?" Frost asked.

He knew Han Xing well, and knew that Han Xing had doubts now.

Since it's not easy to lie anymore, it should be clear, right?

No matter what Han Xing thinks, they can't hide it anymore, otherwise the day she finds out the truth will be the day when all of them will be separated from Han Xing.

Han Xing was stunned for a moment, feeling mixed feelings at the moment.

Frost's answer has already given her the answer, which means that all of her guesses are probably true.

She is not the real Han Xing.

"Frost, can you tell me where the real Hanxing is?" Hanxing looked at Frost.

If she is not Han Ye's biological daughter, she is just a substitute, then Han Ye's real daughter must have a source?

It couldn't be that Han Xing also appeared out of thin air, right?

Frost sighed softly, looked at Han Xing with gloomy eyes, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Miss, if I tell you, there has never been a real Han Xing...

You are the only one, the treasure of all of us, the most beloved daughter of the head of the family, what do you think? "

Never really had a cold star?
She is Han Ye's most beloved daughter?
Han Xing seemed to understand something, but didn't seem to understand anything?
She frowned and raised her head silently.

The night sky at this moment is very beautiful, the stars surround the moon, looming, all are gentle colors.

There is no sense of desolation that ordinary people say.

Han Xing was in a complicated mood. She looked at Han Shuang and said, "You mean...I'm not my father's daughter, but he loves me as his only daughter?"

Frost nodded, "The Patriarch's love for you is not fake. He really cares about your daughter. I hope you will never misunderstand the Patriarch's intentions. Don't doubt us."

As she said that, Hanshuang clenched her hand into a fist, pressed against her chin, coughed lightly, and then said: "Maybe you won't believe it.

This is indeed unbelievable, but for the Patriarch and us, you are indeed an unusual existence. In our eyes, you are the most beautiful scenery in this life. "

There is no blood relationship, but Han Ye loves her so much?

Han Xing had to admit that she was really shocked.

But all kinds of past events flooded into her mind again. No one in the Han family pretended to be false to her, and everyone loved her seriously.

"The Patriarch is afraid of losing you, so he never tells you the truth. Can you understand the feelings of a father?" Frost asked again.

Understand?
Han Xing clutched her chest, she could understand, and even said she had to understand.