If people let their tempers get the best of them, they're capable of doing anything.
Tang Zhinian's eyes twitched.
Sometimes she didn't act like a stepmother but seemed even more like one. Who knew if she would secretly harm his adorable grandchildren?
Tang Zhinian found a place to sit down, and as it happened, he had something he needed to discuss with Tang Yuxin as well.
"Yuxin, Dad has something to ask you."
He wasn't joking this time, and of course, he didn't have the time for jokes, did he?
"Yes, you may ask," Tang Yuxin placed her son's little fists under the blanket and sat up straight, listening attentively.
"Yuxin, Chengcheng wants to donate bone marrow to Wu Liangliang."
As Tang Zhinian brought up the matter, he couldn't help feeling a heaviness in his heart, "He came to me. It was his own request. He said it was his grandfather's last wish, something his mother couldn't fulfill, so he wanted to do it for her."
