C162 Is My Son or Not Yours(1)

"En, Xia Baolan told me just now."

"But he didn't tell you. What did that man ask me?"

"I would like to hear more about it."

"He asked me if my son is yours or not."

Wu Yiqian's brows were tightly knitted, and his thick black brows formed a dead knot between his brows.

"Could it be that he found something?"

Xia Yanqing let out a long sigh again. The brilliance in her eyes slowly disappeared