"Oh? The last time I met her, she made a pass at me. I thought that…" Suyi said in bewilderment.
Nan Xian's face darkened. An icy cold aura emitted from him and turned the surrounding air turned cold.
"You should go back."
"I will go back if she comes with me." Suyi sneered.
"If you are here, it's hard for us to have kids," Nan Xian said. His face was cold and aloof.
"I already have a granddaughter and grandson. I am fine if there are just two of them," Suyi said, contemptuously.
"Since when do you have grandchildren?" Nan Xian could feel that something was wrong as he asked.
"Bastard! How can you say this? Both Fu Chen and Qing Han are your kids, but you are actually saying that you don't like Qing'er back then! You have just admitted it just now. I don't care why Qing'er forgives you, I must take her away!" Suyi's cold gaze pierced Nan Xian's eyes.
