"It's true, he's not your son, and yet you protect him like you're willing to do anything for him. You even dared to betray Goh Fan and Anran, isn't that right?" Bai Zhi turned to look at Anran, who along with Goh Fan, could only glare at Goh Wen with their mouths gagged, red blood vessels evident in their eyes.
"Of course, he is my own son. He weighed a full eight pounds when he was born."
Goh Wen spoke of Goh You with a gentle light in his eyes.
Wu Wa slapped Goh You on the back of his head.
"Did you hear that? Your dad loves you so much. Don't you have anything to say?"
Goh You felt dizzy, as if his head was about to be split open.
"I... I know my dad loves me. He's always been very protective of me, letting me do nothing for fear of bumps and bruises."
From Goh You's words, they could infer that it was Goh Wen who had truly lived a life of privilege, never having to do any work, all to avoid any harm.
Then could she assume...
