"Abandoned by mommy?"
Which woman wouldn't know how fortunate she is, to abandon even a man like Huo Beichen and such an adorable son?
Ye Nuanxi's gaze fell on Huo Beichen's face when she said this. The man's expression remained immaculate, his delicate facial features paired with his ethereal temperament were offset by the distinct lines of his countenance, adding a few degrees of alienated hardness!
When this man got serious, he was indeed quite intimidating—no wonder he was known as the living King Yama of Rongcheng!
Just as Ye Nuanxi regretted asking a question she shouldn't have, the man, who had been silent for a long time, spoke in a deep voice, "His mommy didn't abandon him; she abandoned me. To put it more precisely, she didn't want me. So, by extension, she gave up on him too!"
