Xiao Shumiao left reluctantly, turning back every few steps.
Gu Junzhu closed the door, came back to sit next to her, "What is it that you need to say now?"
He knew Ye Xingbei well.
From her gaze and expression, he could tell it was something important.
So, he didn't stop Ye Xingbei, nor did he tell her to wait until she felt better.
"It's about Xiao Shumiao's background..." Ye Xingbei held Gu Junzhu's hand, her eyes lowered.
Her heart was heavy.
But she had to speak, even if it saddened her.
She couldn't deceive Gu Junzhu.
Gu Junzhu turned his hand to envelop hers in his palm, "Go ahead."
"Xiao Shu, he..." Ye Xingbei looked up at him, "Xiao Shu... he is my son... my biological son!"
"...What?" Even Gu Junzhu, who was always calm, couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.
Xiao Shumiao... is Ye Xingbei's biological son?
Ye Xingbei had a son?
