Is He My Son?

Xiao Haiqing also knew that there was a limit to fanning the flames. Moreover, his father cared about his face. Some words could be explained once, and he would investigate the rest himself.

Therefore, after seeing his father's dark eyes, Xiao Haiqing went upstairs and returned to his room, seemingly aggrieved.

Xiao Jun was still crying non-stop, howling at the top of his lungs. In the past, he was the local tyrant of the family, and he would do whatever he said. But now, Xiao Daoan was doubting whether he was his biological son. How could he still feel as much heartache as before?

She even felt extremely disgusted when she saw him being so insensible and willful.