The old lady smiled, "Do you really not want to ask?"
"If you think saying it would be bad for me, then I won't ask," Chen Yan's tone was very straightforward, "That biological father of mine, Chen Jue, never raised me for a day, never fed me a single bite. You raised me, without you I wouldn't even exist. I don't care so much about that father I've never seen as you might think."
The old lady nodded, "Do you have any other questions for me?"
"Yes." Chen Yan nodded seriously, his face also turning solemn, "A biological father I've never met can be ignored.
But, the wife who shares my bed cannot be ignored!
Old lady, only you can help me with this matter!"
The smile on the old lady's face also faded, and she sighed, "That old thing Lin Qingquan has already told me about it..."
