"Isn't that so?" He slowly rose and stared at her, stepping toward her. "If not, why aren't you going back to see her? Stumbling into a mental hospital out of nowhere, you're planning for DNA testing, right? You must have seen the results of the paternity test, huh? In the end, you fled far away, preferring to look after unrelated black people in this godforsaken place than to go back and feed her even a single meal."
His tone grew increasingly aggressive. Chenxing remained silent, too emotionally overwhelmed to even muster a retort, just shaking her head furiously.
Her lips were bitten white, lacking a hint of color.
At this moment, Gu Shaocheng could clearly see the thoughts in her eyes. She yearned for him to stop talking, for him to disappear before her, so that she could be left alone to tidy up her chaotic feelings.
But Gu Shaocheng cruelly pressed on.
