The little girl's delicate cries made Lianshan and Shuzhen's hearts skip a beat, and they hurriedly rushed out. As soon as they yanked the door open, they indeed saw Lian En standing there with a pale face, tears streaming down like a string of broken beads.
Well, no need to ask, they already knew that the child had just happened to overhear their conversation!
Indeed, upon seeing them emerge, the little guy raised his hand to wipe away his tears harshly. With reddened eyes, his small mouth opened and closed several times, and he finally asked determinedly, "Dad, Mom, am I really not your child? Then, who is my real father, whose child am I really?"
Those reddened eyes were staring unblinkingly at the couple, his small body trembling as if at any moment, he might collapse under the blow.
Lianshan felt a pang of heartache and didn't know how to tell him the truth.
