"I really dislike that title, you'd better not call me that," said Ye Xuan, his eyes deep and his voice devoid of any emotion.
"Ye Xuan, although I have wronged you and your mother, he is still your grandfather. What kind of attitude is this?" Ye Canghao's face was complex, but he still scolded.
A cold smirk traced the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth as he squinted his eyes at Ye Canghao and said, "Ye Canghao, I must admit that you gave me life, but you never raised me. I didn't kill you before, and that settled your kindness towards me. But if you refuse to back down, do not blame me, Ye Xuan, for being ruthless and heartless."
Step step step!
As he stared into Ye Xuan's chill gaze, Ye Canghao's complexion paled, his steps retreating unconsciously, and he fell silent at that moment.