πΉπππ βππππ πΈπππ !
After Shi Liran finished explaining to Tang Mo, he was stunned, and confused.
He would never have expected that he was not Tang Jun's real son.
He suddenly chuckled, but his chuckle scared Shi Liran.
"Mo, are you okay?" She asked with a concerned look. The story would have been stimulating for him.
She did not know how he was going to react. When Tang Jun told her about his 'achievement,' she was shocked, and she had no idea how she was to react.
When he handed her little Tang Mo who was still crying, her heart melted, but she felt pity for the kid who had just lost his parents and sister in the hands of his uncle.
"He killed my parents, he killed them, he murdered them brutally, he did not even spare my sister, he deserves to pay for his crimes," Tang Mo balled his hands into fists as he forced his tears back. He would rather not cry, he was going to feel weak if he did so.
