After indifferently saying these words, Yu Lingqian couldn't be bothered to argue with Yu Kainan any further and simply hung up the phone.
On the other end of the line, Yu Kainan was shaking with rage, yet had no way to deal with his son.
Yu Lingqian had always been quite cold since childhood, and once he decided on something, no one could change it.
From young to old, the only person who could slightly influence his decisions was Yu Baby.
Ever since Yu Baby passed away, basically no one could sway his thoughts.
But now it seemed Mu Anran had taken Baby's place.
Mu Anran's every movement and word seemed to control Yu Lingqian's emotions.
His son seemed to have transformed from a person with little emotion to someone with the normal range of feelings and desires.
Yu Kainan suddenly realized that he didn't know whether this was good or bad.
After the call ended, Yu Kainan sat dazedly in the hallway outside the operating room, his gaze somewhat unfocused.
