"Have a child for you?" Tong Ran laughed as if she heard the funniest joke in the world, yet despite the laughter, her eyes and brows exuded a chill, "Mo Nanjue, if I had a child for you, what would that child mean to you?"
The man's face darkened.
"Even I was bought by you, so would that child just be a freebie?" Tong Ran continued on her own, "When I have no freedom, neither will the child. I can't go out freely, and neither can the child. When he grows up and it's time for kindergarten, he won't be able to tell anyone who his father is. He can't be registered under your household, nor can he climb the ranks of the Mo Family. His whole life, he's destined to be an illegitimate child forever hidden from the light..."
"Who are you calling an illegitimate child?!" Mo Nanjue's expression changed at her words, and with one hand, he clutched Tong Ran's delicate neck and pushed her back. He almost roared out, "Say it again, who is the illegitimate child?!"
