Lu Pingzhou mocked himself inwardly. He had prided himself on his strategic prowess all his life, yet the only time he miscalculated was when Su Yi, this venomous woman, cuckolded him.
He hadn't spoken of it before because it was too difficult to admit, but with Su Yi's increasingly frequent moves recently, Lu Pingzhou felt that the Lu Family could no longer accommodate this woman.
Facing his biological father's questioning, he was silent for a moment before calmly stating, "Brother Bin didn't lie. He and Qiao are indeed not the children of the Su Family, but are Wen Niang's children."
"Nonsense!" The old master slammed the writing desk heavily, startling the root-carved pen holder on top, scattering the brushes all over the ground.
Lu Pingzhou lowered his eyelashes.
