Father Guan glared at Guan Miaoyan, but he still did not focus on dealing with the fact that Guan Miaoyan had hired someone to kill his biological son. He still refused to let go of Xue Fanxin. "I'll deal with my Guan family's internal affairs myself. It's not up to an outsider like you to criticize me."
"I can't be bothered with your Guan family's internal affairs, but I'll definitely interfere with Guan Xiaoyan's matters. If you, as his father, can't give him a reasonable explanation, then I, as his Mistress, am willing to help him clean up those monsters."
Xue Fanxin's words touched Guan Xiaoyan and made his eyes water.
With a sharp contrast, he knew who really cared about him. Although his parents also cared about him, he seemed insignificant compared to the Guan family's assets.
