Bi Qingyun had never been this panicked before. Not when Xu Liren discovered that he and Xia Shi were married, nor when he found out Xu Liren had given birth to his child long ago. Not even when Bi Qingyun decided to fake his death and get cosmetic surgery had he been so flustered and at a loss.
Sometimes, when he had nothing to do, he would think about what those two children he left with the Bi Family would grow up to be like. When he thought of his eldest son looking constantly timid and unapproachable, he couldn't help but feel disdain. And when he thought of his youngest son, who was just a few years old when he left, he didn't have much affection for him either, so he stopped thinking about it.
But he never expected to see his eldest son again.
It was indeed when he saw that face, so similar to Xia Shi's and strikingly beautiful, that he was sure the young man before him, Bi Xia, was his and Xia Shi's eldest son.
