C1135 (5)

"You..." Yeh Yuhao felt a twinge of fear. Yeh Yiming's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, a look he rarely wore. Not even when Mommy left did he look like this, at least not in front of him.

Yeh Yiming's eyes were filled with dread as he looked at his son, his voice trembling, "Is there anything else you're hiding from me? Tell me everything at once