"Son, that's all in the past. Don't ask me anymore, okay?"
Listening to his tone, Xi Yangtian seemed to be begging, and he was more sure that this woman must have something to do with the father and the son. He was a little emotional, and he grabbed his father's arm, stared at him, and continued to press him.
"Does she have anything to do with us? Otherwise, you wouldn't have begged me to stop asking questions, moreover, you said that these were all matters of the past. Then, I definitely don't know what happened in the past. As your son, I feel that I have the right to know about this matter. If you don't dare to tell me, then it means that she and you have known each other before. Also, her greeting gift is a bit too extravagant. Who else is willing to give something away for no reason
