"Huahua, oh Huahua!" Gongxi Heng sat back next to Chen Cuihua, speaking earnestly, "Can't you stop complicating things for our son? What's the difference between you liking Jiang Nanfei and our son liking Jiang Nanfei? Ultimately, is your liking more important, or is our son's liking more significant?"
Chen Cuihua pondered seriously for a while before saying solemnly, "Of course, mine is more important." Sons and such are like debt-collecting ghosts, they should be put aside!
Gongxi Heng: "..." He didn't know what to say anymore; he really wanted to sever the mother-son relationship between Huahua and their child!
It's so infuriating!
He was now seriously suspecting that Yun Qi was not Huahua's biological son. In that instant, Gongxi Heng imagined a hundred-episode saga of family ethics, complete with baby swapping and the drama of separated flesh and blood. Thankfully, he was a successful businessman with a shrewd mind, so he quickly dismissed these fanciful thoughts.
