Yue Chong: "..."
Was this really his own mother, scolding her son in front of several outsiders?
Lin Caisang and her party: "..."
Old Madam Yue had quite a presence, even daring to rebuke her own son like this.
However, as for Yue Chong, that guy was indeed no good. His own son, to be able to bring him back and then just toss him into the backyard without a second thought, as if nothing had happened, continuing to live his carefree life?
Moreover, seeing others treat Chushui well, he actually felt it was undeserved. Could this even be considered a father?
"Patriarch Yue, we meet again, huh."
Lin Caisang watched Yue Chong without blinking, a faint smile on her lips as she spoke.
"You... Uh."
Upon hearing the voice, Yue Chong looked at Lin Caisang, originally wanting to snap back.
But for some reason, just as he was about to speak, he felt a tightness in his throat as if something was stuck there, turning his whole face red with suffocation.
