Song Xueqin's eyes reddened slightly, she raised her hand and patted Song Song's head, "You damned girl, if I could manage you until I'm seventy or eighty, I'd be an old witch."
This mother-daughter reunion should have been very comforting, but standing beside them, Xiao Jinghuai only felt a deep worry…
Because Song Xueqin's body was too weak and couldn't be overexerted, the mother and daughter hadn't talked much before she returned to her room to rest.
At the moment, in the living room, a few people sat there, each one silent.
Song Song, with teary eyes, stared at Huo Chen, her mind in turmoil, "Dad, how could you hide this from me?"
Huo Chen forced a smile, "Song Song, hearing you call me dad makes me truly happy, but unfortunately..."
"Dad!" Huo Junting spoke immediately, "Are you sure you want to continue?"
He'd kept this secret for so long, even though it was a lie, it was a benevolent one, providing her with a complete and warm family, wasn't it better?
