C919 What Kind of Nonsense Are You Talking About?

Lo's father looked at her with grief and confusion, "Why? Mom, am I really your biological son? Why did you want to harm my son?"

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Of course, you are my biological son!" Old Madam Lo beat him up in anger, "You were born in October, how could you be wrong?"

"Is that so? Am I really born in October? If I really was born in October, would you harm me