Lu Fengxuan's voice echoed powerfully in the living room.
Under her questioning, the flesh under Yu Longshou's aging eyes twitched slightly. He looked at Lu Fengxuan quietly and sneered coldly:
"It's a pity to disappoint you. His body indeed has my blood running through it. I am his father; that is an indisputable fact forever!"
Lu Fengxuan moved her lips, her gaze suddenly falling on the staircase behind Yu Longshou, her eyes thoughtful.
Yu Longshou did not notice this scene. All his attention was focused on Lu Fengxuan and the figures of Yu Chiyin and Shi Jue behind her.
Yu Longshou first looked at Lu Fengxuan, then shifted his stare towards Yu Chiyin, his gaze icy and merciless, revealing extreme indifference.
"Chiyin, I will give you one last chance. Come over, return to your father's side, and choose to sever all ties with this woman who bewitched your mind. Your father promises you that everything in the Yu Family will still belong to you in the future."
