"Is it maybe.... Qian's father?"
"Why do you say so?"
"I have known him for a long time.. Qian's father never shows any kind of love to his child... but with you and Yue, he is different. He loves you both. I.. don't know..Maybe it's just my guess. Aren't you curious?"
Qian took a deep breath, listening to this. The door was slightly ajar. He peaked in.
Fan Xui was frowning slightly, but Tian was nonchalant.
'Its…it's not true… it's just… my dad is not good at expressing it feelings. That's why.' He mentally told himself.
But his mind was going miles, thinking of all the possibilities.
Fan Xui has always been good at perceiving things out of ordinary. His intuition was always right…
'He might be wrong. No, he MUST be wrong… my dad and yue's mum...the age difference is too vast.' He shook it off/
'But don't you want to know…'
A small voice said in his mind.
