Gu Xuanye: "..."
Walking behind him, Mo Qiansu heard the word "son" and suddenly paused in her steps.
This disfigured man is Gu Xuanye's father?!
She glanced at the man in front of her and saw his handsome face tense, his expression a bit unnatural. In fact, he seemed somewhat resistant to the word "son." However, Old Bai was smiling broadly, although his disfigured face appeared somewhat stiff when he smiled, as if glued, making it hard for him to smile broadly. But it did not hinder his sincerity and openness.
Mo Qiansu couldn't suppress her curiosity and confusion any longer and whispered, "Gu Xuanye, is this Mr. Old Bai your..."
"No!" Gu Xuanye immediately denied.
Even though Old Bai was disfigured, his hearing was still quite sharp. Hearing their whispers, he got agitated, "How can it not be! We agreed that if we made it out alive, until I find my family, you are my son, and I am your father!"
Mo Qiansu chuckled.
Oh, so that's it!
