Percy Stanton drew a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, mocking his son's wild imagination in his heart.
Raymond Thompson, his face heavy with gloom, fell into silence and thought for a bit. Then, as if he'd just run into a massive hurdle, he let out a deep sigh, turned to Percy, and lamented with a pitiful expression, "Father, it would have been great if you and my test-tube mother had brought me into this world a little earlier."
Percy stiffened in surprise, pulling up on the reins and coming to a standstill.
Raymond rode forward a couple of steps, turned his horse around, and trotted back to Percy. Looking up at his father, he seriously asked, "It really is a pity, isn't it, Father?"
Pity your sister—!
Percy cursed Raymond in his heart, then looked at his son who, despite sitting on a pony, was still much shorter than him. He said, "Raymond, why don't you take a leisurely trot for a bit? I need to use the restroom."
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