"Do I look like I'm joking?" Xiaoyun looked Mingxu in the eyes with full seriousness on his face.
"That's..." Mingxu fell into silent as he didn't know how to react or say anything at all.
"Mrs.Leyan, I thought you loved your husband? Didn't you stayed single ever since he died? And to marry your own son out of all people..." Ningjing was more disturbed by the age gap between Leyan and Xiaoyun.
"He's not just my son. I mean he is my son, but he's also my former husband." Leyan sat down on the sofa next to Ningjing.
"How? Yueyue told me that your husband died in a car accident. How's that possible? Xiaoyun same age as Yueyue no?" Ningjing looked over to Mingxu.
"Yeah, we celebrated Xiaoyun's birthday few months before the zombie apocalypse. That would literally be impossible." Mingxu replied back.
"That's why I said it's a long story..." Leyan looked over to Xiaoyun for him to respond.