He Chenyang didn't even have time to stop it. A shadow appeared a meter in front of him, and then the shadow became clearer, gradually condensing into the appearance of a five-year-old boy.
His complexion was as pale as Cheng Yixue's, with black pupils taking up his entire eyes without a trace of white. He looked up with black pupils staring at He Chenyang, and his mouth seemed to be mouthing "daddy."
He Chenyang was so startled that he let out a sharp cry and then retreated abruptly until he hit the door, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't open it.
Seeing his attempt to escape, Cheng Yixue's face suddenly fell: "You want to leave? Don't you like Little Quan? Little Quan likes you so much, he even played games with you before! And he calls you daddy, yet you don't acknowledge him?"
