For someone like Wang Dayong who had been cuckolded by his wife for many years and inadvertently raised another man's son for over a decade, being the honest man he was,
to be honest, Mu Jinyu did feel quite sympathetic towards him.
And recalling that day, if he hadn't stood by his side, although he could have still dealt with that fat woman clearly and cleanly, it definitely wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
Therefore, when Wang Dayong approached him, wanting his help to cure his infertility and was willing to pay, Mu Jinyu was willing to agree.
"Oh, it's you. How did you handle your son?"
Mu Jinyu casually asked.
"Hey, don't even mention it..."
