C152 It Used to be This Bad

"She has my mother's surname. I have my father's surname." Lee Muran answered.

"What about your dad?" From the time she knew Lee Muran until now, she had never heard or seen anything about her father.

Lee Muran's expression changed and a trace of a hidden wound flashed in the corner of his eye: "Dead."

Hsing Rushi frowned. She shouldn't have asked this question. However