The Dream Of The Sixth Sense (Part 3)

When Sun Yarou heard Zhao Anhuai's voice, her body trembled. She looked at Zhao Anhuai, who was kneeling in front of her, and a chill ran down her spin.

Her strong reaction made Zhao Fengyun angry. "If you continue to be so wilful, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Sun Yarou spoke with difficulty. She did not look at Zhao Fengyun but at Zhao Anhuai. "Raise your head."

Sun Yarou stared at Zhao Anhuai, not daring to blink.

Zhao Anhuai raised his head to look at her. Sun Yarou looked into Zhao Anhuai's eyes and her heart sank. This was not her son. That feeling was even stronger than before.

The thought of this unknown person pretending to be her son made her want to cut him into pieces.

Sun Yarou looked at Zhao Anhuai with an extremely vicious expression, as if she was looking at an enemy of several lifetimes. Her gaze shocked everyone.

Zhao Anhuai looked sad and said sadly, "Mother…"