People were coming and going in the palatial hotel. And in each room, something different was happening, either happy or sad.

What Gu Yan faced was a sly and almost crazy person, but what shocked her at this time was another thing.

Seeing that Gu Yan was in a daze, Wen Yunfeng knew that she didn’t know about it.

“You don’t know that? Mo Xiangyan is the son of you and Mo Yichen. Since you went to the banquet happily, I thought you knew that. It’s ...