The Old Man's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at him coldly without speaking.
"Perhaps it's because you've never been willing to believe that my mother is dead, so you kept me in the Yan Family, by your side, hoping that one day she might appear again?" Yan Sijue smiled slightly.
The Old Man's hands trembled fiercely!
"What do you know?" He finally changed his previously calm demeanor, his face turning ashen!
