"Uncle Yi, don't block my path and father's path! Mother won't marry you. We're going to reunite with Dad. Please move aside!"
When Wan Wan said this, Yi Liangze felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest. It was extremely heart-wrenching.
Looking at Yi Liangze's ice-cold face, the corners of Chu Tianyi's mouth curled into an imperceptible sneer. He held Wan Wan in his arms and said coldly, "Young Master Yi, please make way. You're blocking our way!"
For a moment, Yi Liangze almost couldn't help but want to punch Chu Tianyi in the nose, but he held it back in the end. In front of Wan Wan, he couldn't show his violent side. He was afraid that it would scare the child and make him more distanced from him in the future.
Yi Liangze swallowed the bitter taste that surged up his throat and slowly took a few steps back.
Chu Tianyi carried Wan Wan and swaggered forward as if he was walking into a place where no one else was around.
