That "other person" is not some distant stranger.
It's the man lying on the other half of her bed!
Qin Xin was startled.
She deliberately sat up slightly and cast a glance at Mr. Nalan.
The man's eyes were tightly closed; she couldn't tell if he was asleep or not.
She carefully examined the man's chin, then turned to study the chin in the photo.
The face of her "future daughter" was indeed a combination of her upper face and Mr. Nalan's lower face.
Goodness, what kind of magical software is this!
Who said her future daughter was born with Mr. Nalan?
The phone almost fell to the floor.
Qin Xin quickly exited the third option as if it were burning her hand.
A bit unconvinced, she tapped on the second option: Your future partner.
The ten-second wait was much more nerve-racking than looking at her daughter earlier.
"Ding——"
Finally, the photo of the "future partner" appeared.
Qin Xin took a deep breath and stared at the phone screen.
"Snap——"
