Tong Songbai has always been like his name suggests—solemn and steady. Tong Ji Yang has never seen his father so flustered before.
Already anxious, his heart became even more chaotic!
"Who? Who said that? Who's spreading such nonsense?" Tong Songlin shouted, almost tearing his voice.
The two people in front of him seemed so unlike their usual selves. This reaction...
Tong Ji Yang instinctively took a step back, "So, it's true?"
He laughed three times, full of sarcasm, "Ji Niandong is my cousin, no, my real sister? How funny! You gave birth to a daughter, and by heaven's grace, she's fully intact!"
Tong Songbai finally slammed the table, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?!"
