The news was too shocking for Ning Xia, leaving her mind blank in an instant, her ears buzzing with the sound, unable to believe what she had just heard.
How could Little Crybaby be Bo Siyan's son? How could he be his son...
He clearly was just like him, calling the elder Mrs. Bo "Grandma"...
Her breathing became slightly rapid, her clear black and white eyes widened and filled with thick disbelief, and a chill even rose up from the soles of her feet, shooting straight up her spine.
If Little Crybaby really was Bo Siyan's son, then that meant he was the scumbag dad who treated his own child with cold violence, and what exactly was his relationship with Shi Jiayin?
Spouses, lovers?
And what about her? What did she count for?
"Lele?" A voice as low and cold as ice overflowed from the man's throat, making the atmosphere around as if hit by cold air, plummeting in temperature.
