He Jingyao looked down at the "sweet burden" beside him and smiled faintly, "No adverse reactions."
Huo Yanzhao was both surprised and proud, "My four years of hard work has not been in vain. By the way, Uncle said you found a child from somewhere, claiming it's your own… What exactly is going on?"
"Zhixi is still alive, and she gave me a son," He Jingyao hooked the corner of his mouth, "Now you don't have to worry about a match for your daughter."
Huo Yanzhao gasped!
"No wonder you were in a hurry to have the surgery…" Huo Yanzhao calmed down before speaking, "As for my daughter's marriage, you don't need to worry about that!"
With that, he forcefully hung up the phone.
He Jingyao smiled and put his phone back, then turned his head to glance at Xiaobao, "Son, you will find your own bride in the future."
Xiaobao looked confused, "What bride?"
