But faced with the cold indifference of Gu Mingyu, Chu Xiang was seething with anger and couldn't utter a word. She turned to look at Xu Kai, her anger deepening. "Xu Kai, this is your own son. How can you stand by while others torment him?"
Upon hearing Chu Xiang's words, Xu Kai's already gloomy face darkened further. "Why don't you ask what your son has done?"
"Regardless of what he's done, he's still your own son. How can you just watch him go to his death? What, are you indifferent to him just because you now have another son..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Before Chu Xiang could finish, Xu Kai coldly interrupted her. Chu Xiang scoffed, "Am I, though? Ask Xu Mo. He's the one that took her away."
At this moment, Chu Xiang and Xu Kai did not resemble husband and wife, but enemies.