Han Tian had almost jumped on him, but Yunru stopped him. "Uncle, please."
He gritted his teeth. "You think you had earned any right to know about that? In the situation that she got pregnant, do you think you deserved to know about Zizi? No! Never! It was Dad and my decision never to let you know about this! You had already ruined her life enough!"
Zizi's fingers trembled as she held the corner of Yunru's sleeve. "Y-Yunru...th-this is not the truth, right?" Tears streamed down her cheeks. Her speech was stammering, and her slim figure seemed to become small, looking as white as a ghost.
Yunru felt a sharp pain in his chest seeing her state. He knew this truth would devastate her. That's why he didn't want to tell her ever. That's also why he understood why Han Huizhong and the elders were so tight-lipped about this past.
It wasn't just about Han Zongying's reputation that was tarnished.Â
Zizi's reputation was at stake too.
