Once that was said, Zhu Bufan finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Du Yujiao continued, "Zhu Bufan, my biggest dream in this whole life is to have a son, but my stomach just won't cooperate. Since I quite like you, why not..."
"You..." Zhu Bufan was startled, stepping back repeatedly, "How can this be? Xiaoyu and I are already engaged, and you are related by blood to Xiaoyu, I can't do this."
"Pfft..." Du Yujiao covered her face and laughed, "What are you thinking? How could I possibly have those kinds of thoughts about you? I mean, how about you call me godmother? That would bring our relationship even closer."
"Do we need to?" Zhu Bufan shook his head repeatedly.
But seeing Du Yujiao's pretty face suddenly turn gloomy was astonishingly fast.
Zhu Bufan frowned and hurriedly added, "Why do godmother; you can just be my real mom. I don't have a real mom anyway, and you are so good to me."
"Then Zhao Juan is…" Du Yujiao was a bit perplexed.
