Han Xuzi spoke, and with a slap, his hand hit the table.
Mrs. Han jumped with fright, staring at Han Xuzi in disbelief, "Father, what are you doing?"
"What am I doing? I should be asking you, what do you intend to do? Is that not your child? How could you hate her because of her father? Shuniang, you were never like this before!"
Mrs. Han's face turned ashen, "Yes, she is my child, but she is also Yun Qi's child. She has Yun Qi's blood in her veins. Yun Qi is so filthy, so shameless, how could Jinnian be any better with his blood?"
Mrs. Han's voice nearly rose to a scream towards the end.
The sound was shrill and grating; Han Xuzi could hardly believe it.
This was his carefree and unrestrained daughter, how had she become this unreasonable?
"Shut your mouth!"