Yun Mo was reluctant to mention Yun Qing, let alone acknowledge him as his father.
However, Deng Jiaru was always kind-hearted and didn't want such animosity between father and son. She patted Yun Mo's hand and sighed.
"Amo, he is your father after all. In fact, your father loved Yiqun before me. It's understandable that he was a bit cold towards me. Don't resent him so much."
"Mom, why do you always speak for Yun Qing?"
"He is your father after all."
"I will never recognize such a person."
The atmosphere seemed somewhat awkward.
Qiao Xiaon'an was trimming Uncle Yun's fingernails when she suddenly shoved the nail clippers into Deng Jiaru's lap. "Mom, can you help grandpa trim his nails? I suddenly have a stomachache and need to use the restroom."
Deng Jiaru took the nail clippers, successfully changing the subject.
However, Qiao Xiaon'an saw that both mother and son were uncomfortable after mentioning Yun Qing.
