Whenever Xu Hongyuan played the part of his affectionate father, all that was left in him was the urge to vomit.
Chen Xiuzhi employed her martial strength, her voice choking up.
She reached out and tightly grasped Xu Hongyuan's hand.
"Ningxi," she said, "I know I'm your stepmother, and from the moment I entered this family, you couldn't stand me or the sister I brought to you. Over the years, even though we've lived together like this, you've never let go of your prejudice against me, to the extent that your father and I haven't even registered our marriage."
