This was originally what Mo Yichen had in mind, where else could he find the words to refute it? Mo Yichen didn't say anything, just lowered his head and picked up two mouthfuls of rice.

Ink ringing words silent, his own father's recent out of place, no one than his experience more directly, now at the dinner table dad and grandma's words, is also more confirmation of this, grandma for mom so long did not come back, the heart of the resentment again.

Mo Rongyan knew that he ...