Chu Hao Xuan drove madly to Jinshui Mansion, but his heart was already in a mess.

Shen Ningxuan, what is this really about?

Shen Ningxuan, do we really have sons? Why don't you tell me?

Shen Ningxuan, how dare you hide it from me?

In a large warehouse, Shen Ningxuan looked at an elderly man not far away, who was moving a box and looked laborious.

Shen Ningxuan's eyes can't help moistening up. He has been standing here for a long time, but the man has been busy working and has not seen his existence at all.

"Dad," Shen Ningxuan suddenly cried.

Shen Shaohui, not far away, heard a faint...