BRENT IS IN HEAT

"You..." Bai Chengtian was so furious that he almost lost his balance, but managed to steady himself. His gaze towards Bai Nuanxi was full of hostility.

"Goodbye, my dear... father." With that, Bai Nuanxi turned and left with Huo Muchen, not wasting any more words on trash. It was a completely pointless exercise.

The word "father" dripped with irony, considering how their relationship had deteriorated to such a degree. Yet, Bai Nuanxi still smiled as she said it, as if she were slapping Bai Chengtian in the face. 

However, Bai Chengtian was far too preoccupied with the child in Sun Miaoman's womb to notice the sarcasm in her words.

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"I always thought Bai Chengtian was biased because of Sun Miaoman, but now it seems like it's all about that child she's carrying." On the road, Bai Nuanxi gazed out at the passing scenery, unable to suppress a wave of sadness.