Still...

When Xue Dagui saw that his father didn't seem to be unhappy, he knew that his father had come to terms with it. He immediately leaned over with a drooling face. "Hehe, father."

"How can you still laugh at a time like this?!" Xue Da's face turned fierce, and he hit Xue Dagui's arm.

Xue Dagui even chuckled, looking especially shameless.

Jiang Yue and Xue Xiao looked at each other and felt that Dagui's recovery ability was quite good. It had only been a short while, and he was already smiling cheekily again.

"It's good that that b*stard isn't my son," Xue Dagui said. "I was still wondering how I could have given birth to such a b*stard, but it's all good now. I feel much better. It's just that, Father, when I actually think about it, it still makes me furious. Which man would be willing to be cuckolded? I've never let that b*tch down all these years, but she still treated me like this."