Never mind the Second Master's temperament of always being annoyed by children. In the past, anyone who dared to get close would be kicked away when he was in a bad mood.
Yet here was the Second Master actually saying to a little rascal—personally sending him out...
Everyone's expressions were inscrutable, showing a mix of emotions.
Liang Yichao just held a cigarette butt in his mouth, lowering his eyes in self-mockery.
He couldn't help it, because this child was Yu Wei's child. No matter how much he hated Yu Wei, he couldn't deny that he still loved her.
Love for one extends even to the crows on its roof. Even though looking at the child brought him despair and pain with every glance.
He didn't want to see the child, for whom Yu Wei had exchanged herself, suffer any mishaps.
Plus, this little guy had an affinity with him, showing a slight shadow of his own younger self.
