"Who did Little Xingchen look like when he was just born?"
Ye Nuanxi felt a sharp twitch at the corner of her eye, then instinctively looked up at the man holding her. Before he could answer, she continued, "They say newborns look like their fathers as a self-protection mechanism, because the mother's identity is clear, but the father's is not. So, the baby looks like the father to tell him, 'I'm your child, please take responsibility!'"
"Wrong!"
Ye Nuanxi finished expressing her unique insight, expecting the man to praise her. However, he decisively threw a "wrong" at her instead, "When Little Xingchen was born, he looked just like you. Big eyes, small mouth, incredibly good-looking. It's a pity that, despite looking so much like his mom, pleading for her not to leave, his mom decisively left anyway!"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
Did Little Xingchen really look like her as a child?
"Impossible!"
