"I can't tell you." Chu Yunsheng's tone was not sharp anymore. Dumb Insect was one of the deep scars that he did not want to touch. He paused for a few seconds to gather his thoughts and continued.
"I once told Huo Jiashan that you have two fathers, one is your biological father. When we found you, he and your mother were already dead; the other is your adoptive father, who loved you more than his own life. He is also very close to me. But I can't tell you who he is. I don't want anyone to disturb his rest."
"I'm not your...?" The young officer apparently did not expect that the answer he wanted to know for a long time was this. There was a trace of great disappointment and fierce gleam in his eyes, as he gritted his teeth and asked again.