My Baby’s Daddy

Willow looked at the sunset and said, “I know that a big part of my current status comes from my family’s support and reputation. Still, I want to achieve something to showcase my efforts.”

Jasper understood her feelings and patted her hand reassuringly. “You have done more than enough.” He looked through her background, and whether it was because of her identity or family, she had contributed far more to society than most people. Feeling encouraged, Willow raised her head and tried to seek his approval. “Really? Am I doing well?”

“You are a brave girl,” replied Jasper. It wasn’t ordinary for a 23-year-old girl to assemble at group of people to search for cultural relics by herself. Plus, she had already started recruiting participants a year ago, which showed her passion. Willow grinned and said, “My dad used to say I’m fearless since I was little. My parents were always worried about me.”

“I can tell.” Jasper chuckled. “My mother used to say that no man would dare to be with me since I am such a wild girl. She even said I will never get married if I keep on being naughty.” Willow changed her voice, acting like her mother. Jasper’s eyes darkened, and he asked, “How did you respond, then?”

Isn’t it fun to live a free life?” Willow smiled sweetly.

married?” As Willow looked at the sunset in the distance, she replied, “The world is magnificent! I haven’t had enough

and was about to stand up when she noticed cracks on the ground. Feeling surprised, she approached it, wanting

hand and lifted her into

was pressed tightly against Jasper’s chest while he wrapped his arms around her securely. “Are you hurt?” Jasper ignored the fact that he was covered in dirt and quickly

she tried to raise her head. “I’m fine. Don’t move. Let me clean up a bit,” said Jasper as he covered her head. He pushed away the soil around them and patted the dust off his head before helping her