"This is a fact, not nonsense," Xu Zijin stated with a serious face.
Yan Yinuo couldn't bear to look at the old lady's reaction and rushed out, covering her face.
The old lady, holding Douya, was at a loss in the wind and angrily scolded her son, "How did I give birth to such a shameless son?"
"It's destined by birth. Mom, your son is forty years old. If I can't catch Yan Yinuo, I'll really be a bachelor for life, can you bear that?"
"It seems like you're proud to be a bachelor now, you say it so boastfully, but I can't see a trace of a bachelor's sorrow," the old lady snorted.
Still a bachelor, and yet his son was born out of being a bachelor, he's really something.
Moreover, her always tough and cold son, going to this extent to pester Yinuo, the old lady really learned something new this time.
