Yuan Dahai took a step back in fright, but then felt he was losing face, the veins on his temple throbbing, "This is what I deserve. If the An Family had truly cherished An Xuan from the beginning, why would they have let someone else adopt him? Now that we've raised the child, you come to reap the benefits, as if such a cheap deal could exist in this world."
He yelled at An Lan, as if only by shouting could he display his full momentum. Huo Zhanting's eyebrows furrowed tightly, a chilling coldness flashing in his eyes as he looked at Yuan Dahai as if he were a dead man. Just then, An Lan reached out to stop him.