Zhao Gushen suddenly froze, as if nailed to the spot, motionless.
Even though, as he said, he had previously heard Xiao Mo call him dad at the wonton stall.
But that time neither of them took it to heart.
It was indeed a completely different feeling from now.
Now, hearing Xiao Mo call him like this.
Zhao Gushen's heart seemed to be hit hard, an indescribable feeling of emotion and excitement burst in his chest.
Before this moment, Zhao Gushen had the intention to take care of Xiao Mo, but there was no real feeling.
Probably because Xiao Mo didn't know their relationship before, he hadn't seriously called him dad.
So there was no real feeling of being a father.
But now, the soft little guy in front of him, looking cute yet somewhat fragile, called him "dad" with some trepidation.
Zhao Gushen's heartbeat first slowed down by half a beat, then suddenly sped up.
A sour feeling overflowed in his chest, even his throat felt a bit sour.
His eyes felt somewhat warm.
