An Liyang immediately prepared to turn away, but after taking a few steps, he stopped again. His icy voice continued to pierce the other's ears: "Please take care of yourself from now on! As for me being your son, you can consider me dead long ago. Rest assured, I will keep your secrets until the day they are revealed. Goodbye."
Leaving these two final words, An Liyang walked away without looking back.
Behind him stood Xi Xilan, trembling with rage.
It was supposed to be a day of joy and family reunion, yet it had turned into this, and she was reproached by her own son. The more she thought about it, rather than introspection, her heart was filled only with anger.
"Damn it, I need to accelerate my plans; this evil son must not ruin my good fortune."
With that, she hurriedly left the rooftop.
