"Tianxin, what do you mean? Isn't Luo Luo yours?" Tang Moyu couldn't understand what her cousin was saying. Did Lu Tianxin just say that her son was Ye Yimei's and not hers?
Her cousin had been silent for so long about her son's father, and now, she was confessing that the boy wasn't even hers in the first place? Just what the hell happened to Lu Tianxin and Ye Yimei eight years ago?
Lu Tianxin lowered her head and sobbed, hot tears streaming down her face. She wiped it with the back of her hand and sniffed. For the longest time, she'd hidden the truth from everyone, for fear that the Ye family would take Luo Luo away from her.
Luo Luo might not have come from her, but he was her son. The only reason she kept going even though life was hard for a single mother like her. People always had something to say about her raising a child alone without knowing the truth.
