As soon as these words were spoken, Jian Xiong was still in a daze, while the old lady beside him choked up a little, her eyes seemingly stained with tears, prompting Jian Xiong to immediately pat her back in comfort.
Jian Yang and Liu Fanglan stood to the side, hearing Nianyang ask such a question, a trace of pain flashed across their faces—why did this girl have to prod at their wounds?
Nianyang showed an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry for touching your wounds; it was my abruptness. If you don't want to talk about it, just pretend I never mentioned it."
At worst, she could think of a way to perform a paternity test, which would be more direct, but not justified or proper. It felt a bit disrespectful, and she didn't have a way to approach the Jian couple either, so it was a dilemma.
