He is not naturally cold, just that he has been lonely for too long and does not know what it feels like to interact with others.
Xia Pengpeng nudged Mu Xingye, hoping he would say something.
"Mom, no matter what choice you make, I will support you."
Lin Ziqing looked up at Mu Xingye, tears uncontrollably falling from her eyes, "Thank you, Xiao Ye."
"Actually, there's something I haven't told you all these years."
"What is it?"
"Mom has not stayed abroad all these years because I was in poor health or avoiding something. In actuality, I was clearing the residual poison from my body."
"Residual poison!?"
Xia Pengpeng and Mu Xingye were both shocked!
"When I noticed something unusual about my body, I realized that it wasn't because my health was declining, but rather that a toxin was slowly devouring my life."
"Does Dad know about this?"
