Xiao Yuchuan knew that Chang Haotian was determined to fight with him, but with Ye'er in his arms, he didn't want to hurt his precious son.
At this moment, two carriages stopped in front of the Su Mansion.
Xiao Chonghuan got off the first carriage with the help of a servant, while Shen Yun and Gongsun Qianru walked down arm in arm from the second carriage, looking extremely affectionate.
"Chuan'er, Master Chang, what are you doing?" Xiao Chonghuan, dressed in a solemn brown-gray robe, spoke seriously.
Xiao Yuchuan glanced at Chang Haotian coldly, "Master Chang shamelessly insists that Ye'er is his son."
"How do you know he's not?" Xiao Chonghuan did not want to acknowledge the child born of that humble woman Su Qingyue, regardless of whether he was or not, "What kind of status does Master Chang hold? If he's not his son, why would he speak nonsense?"
