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Chapter 46

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Ye Fan was in a daze for a moment. She realized that He Han had been paying attention to her reaction.

Ye Fan forced herself to calm down. She couldn't let He Han notice that something was wrong with her.

At this moment, He Han was standing at the door. He was wearing a black shirt, and the buttons at the cuffs were unbuttoned.

His sleeves were casually rolled up, revealing his lean arms.

He was just standing there quietly, but he gave Ye Fan a strong sense of oppression.

In a place where no one else could see, Ye Fan clenched her fists tightly.

She forced a smile and nodded at He Han.

After doing all this, Ye Fan quickly turned around.

Dudu was still looking at He Han happily. Ye Fan frowned slightly.

Ye Fan reached out and hugged Dudu tightly.

She instinctively didn't want He Han to see Dudu's face.

Ye Fan kept reminding herself that she had to make He Han feel that she was avoiding him because she didn't want He Han to find out about her child, and not because this child was related to He Han.

She couldn't let the cat out of the bag.

Dudu's little body squirmed in Ye Fan's arms. He wriggled out of Ye Fan's arms.

Dudu poked his furry head out and looked at He Han.

"Uncle."

Dudu called out again.

Ye Fan knew that she couldn't make it too obvious. She let go of Dudu's arms.

Dudu immediately ran in front of He Han.

Dudu looked up. Then he pulled He Han's hand and dragged him in front of Ye Fan.

"Uncle, this is Dudu's mother."

Dudu felt that his mother was perfect in every way, so he naturally had to praise Ye Fan more in front of He Han.

"Isn't my mother super pretty?"

Dudu looked at He Han expectantly. He liked his mother and wanted others to think that his mother was good too.

At this moment, Ye Fan stood up and stood in front of He Han.

Her expression had completely recovered.

Her face was cold and expressionless.

He Han had been paying close attention to Ye Fan. He had been watching Ye Fan's every move.

A trace of a smile appeared in He Han's eyes.

He was clearly answering Dudu, but he was looking at Ye Fan when he said that.

"It is very beautiful."

He Han deliberately slowed down his speech. He spoke word by word, as if he was dragging out every minute and second.

His voice was neither soft nor loud, but Ye Fan could hear it clearly.

He Han saw Ye Fan's other emotions for the first time.

He couldn't help but chuckle. "What a coincidence, Ye Fan."

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