Fang Yi clicked his tongue twice and laughed, "Don't be so eager. I haven't even laid a hand on your son yet, and you're already protecting him... Oh, I suddenly remembered a saying, 'A doting mother raises a useless son,' I think it fits you, doesn't it?"
Zou Si's eyes flashed with precision, "I only have one son. If you dare to touch him, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Fang Yi sighed, "A doting mother raises a useless son, a doting father raises a useless son. It seems being a dad is just like being a mom. Why haven't I encountered such a good father?" He added self-mockingly.
Others thought Fang Yi was mocking Zou Si, but only Fang Yi knew he genuinely wished for a father like that.
Sadly, that father had long been buried underground, along with his mother.
But Fang Yi quickly banished these emotions from his mind. The gazes around him fell upon him, yet he paid no attention. He didn't know how many times he had been through such situations.
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