"Fine, even if he is out there, Dad would never let him acknowledge his ancestry," Ye Ranran withdrew the thought in her mind.
Feeling that it was too cruel, she decided to be kind for once.
"Do you think the child could be someone else's?" Chu Ji boldly speculated.
"Impossible," Huo Yi's mother was the first to object.
Ye Ranran and Chu Ji looked at her simultaneously.
"His eyes and eyebrows resemble your father by about seventy to eighty percent, how could he be someone else's seed?" Her intuition told her that he was indeed Huo Yi's father's offspring.
Ye Ranran and Chu Ji stopped talking.
"Should we leave now or wait a bit?" Chu Ji asked.
Ye Ranran hadn't had the chance to respond when a frantic voice came from number four, "Young madam, it's terrible, just terrible."
"The sky fell? The ground collapsed?"
"No."
"Then what's so terrible?"
"Do you know how to keep calm?"