For a long time, he sighed deeply.
The recent incident taught him a harsh lesson, making him not want to tell another lie and wait for enemies to exploit the vulnerability.
Gazing at her with dark and deep eyes, the man's thoughts were heavy. It took quite an effort before he found his voice again.
"Zhan Xiaoyao, six years ago, we... had a misunderstanding, and we parted ways, even promising... to never see each other again in this lifetime, to death. At that time, I didn't know you were pregnant. That child is Little Thirteen. The name 'Thirteen' signifies 'separation'... I chose it when he turned two. As for you, you were probably too heartbroken after we split up, so you went to Professor Lv and asked her to perform a deep hypnosis on you, sealing away your memories related to me. Later on, the tape with those memories was heartlessly stolen... Let me put it this way, everything Tang Yu knew came straight from your own mouth. Do you understand now?"
