Destined with You

On the other side, after Beiming Han said those words, tears suddenly fell, large and clear droplets rolling down her face. She abruptly threw the phone aside, hiding under the blanket in her sorrow.

Wuwuwu~~ It turns out Uncle Superman doesn’t like her at all; he doesn’t even want to be her Superman anymore.

Baobei was extremely heartbroken. She didn’t understand what she had done wrong to make Uncle Superman angry with her.

But... she really, really likes Uncle Superman.

The phone rang, but she didn’t even want to answer it now. Baobei was truly heartbroken this time.

Gu Qingxin saw Rong Qianchen off and returned to hear the phone ringing. She picked it up and said to her daughter, "Baobei, it’s Xia Tian calling. He wants to video chat with you."

"I don’t want to, I don’t want to... wuwuwu~~~" Baobei cried sorrowfully.

Gu Qingxin was startled by her daughter’s crying. She didn’t even bother answering Xia Tian’s call and quickly pulled back Baobei’s blanket.

Beneath the blanket, Baobei was curled up into a small ball, crying desperately.

Gu Qingxin was so worried she almost couldn’t breathe. She gently picked up her daughter, "Baobei, what’s wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Tell mommy quickly!"

Looking at her daughter’s tear-stained little face, breathlessly sobbing, Gu Qingxin’s heart nearly broke.

Since Baobei was born, although her body was weak, she had never cried so sadly.

"Mommy... cough cough... Superman Uncle..."

"What Superman Uncle? Baobei... please don’t cry, okay?" Gu Qingxin held her, using a tissue to wipe away the tears and snot on her face.

"Superman Uncle doesn’t like Baobei anymore... He... he... said he didn’t want to be my... Superman Uncle..." Baobei sobbed continuously.

Gu Qingxin quickly realized that Baobei was talking about Beiming Han.

Beiming Han said something harsh to Baobei? That bastard of a man!

Gu Qingxin was furious, her eyes reddening in anger.

"Mommy, did Baobei do something wrong? Is that why Superman... doesn’t like me anymore? Wuwuwu, Baobei is so sad..." Baobei continued to cry.

Gu Qingxin suppressed her murderous anger and gently comforted her daughter. Perhaps Baobei was too tired from crying, and eventually, she fell asleep on Gu Qingxin’s shoulder.

Gu Qingxin put her back on the bed, took out a tissue to clean her tear-streaked face, pulled the blanket over her, and left Baobei’s bedroom.

Xia Tian, worried about Baobei, sent several messages to Gu Qingxin. She made a call back to him.

Xia Tian immediately answered, anxiously asking, "Mommy, how’s Baobei? Is she okay?"

"Where is Beiming Han, let him answer the phone!" Gu Qingxin’s voice was cold, seething with suppressed anger.

Xia Tian still wanted to ask about Baobei’s condition when the phone was snatched from his hand. Looking back, he saw his father standing behind him.

"Xin’er..." Beiming Han called out to her.

Gu Qingxin exploded at the time, "Beiming Han, don’t call me that! You don’t have the right anymore! Now I ask you, why did you hurt my daughter! She’s just a child who doesn’t understand anything! Her body is weak, do you know you might kill her!"

Beiming Han’s heart trembled slightly. He didn’t expect that just one sentence could cause such an incident with the little girl.