When Qiao Muye asked, she had no choice but to say, "I've heard a few things from colleagues at the hospital."
"Aren't you curious?"
Su Nanxing answered truthfully, "A little. But that's your private affair..."
"It's a private matter, true, but there's nothing that can't be said," Qiao Muye poured her a cup of tea, "Hannan isn't my son."
Su Nanxing was shocked, looking at him incredulously.
Qiao Muye said, "Of course, according to the paternity test results, he is still my son."
Su Nanxing was completely dumbfounded.
What did that mean?
Qiao Muye continued, "Hannan is not my son, I've always known. But the old lady doesn't know, and I'm afraid it would upset her, so I've kept it from her."
Su Nanxing nodded unconsciously, uttering an "Oh."
In reality, she was still bewildered.
It seemed like... she had learned some earth-shattering news?
After all, Qiao Muye was wealthy enough to rival nations, and he had only one son.
"I've only told you about this," he said.
