Xu Qingli thought she no longer needed to do a paternity test when she saw Ou.
Ou looked too much like Chenyuan when he was a child, especially around his brows and eyes, with fair and delicate skin, deep brows and a prominent nose, still carrying a child's innocence, yet with a touch of heroic spirit.
"Why don't you greet her?" Xu Qingli had been examining Ou without moving her gaze away since she saw him.
Confused, Ou looked up at his daddy with pleading eyes and asked in his milky voice, "Who should I call?"
Crouching down, Chenyuan rested his hand on Ou's shoulder, "Call her grandma."
"Your mom?" Ou asked quietly, "Daddy, is she your mother, or the neighbor's grandma?"
Chenyuan replied, "My mother."
With his daddy's answer, Ou's face immediately transformed, his little face beaming with a smile sweeter than maltose as he politely greeted, "Hello, Grandma."
