"Mo Chuxi might have been wise all his life but foolish for a moment. He probably didn't expect that I would decisively set everything on fire and burn it all down!"
Mu Qianshui drank the red wine in one go, reveling in her glee.
"Including his most beloved woman and his son, I burned them all down with a fire! Clean and complete!"
"What a pity."
Gu Jianling swirled the wine glass in his hand.
"What a pity for Yan Xinxin, that woman."
"Dad, you didn't really fancy her, did you?"
"Beautiful women always inflame desire in men."
Gu Jianling made no secret of it and took a sip of his wine.
"But compared to women and wealth, nothing is as important as you are now."
"Dad..."
"I never imagined my life would include a daughter, and I never thought that wretched woman would give birth to you only to abandon you in an orphanage!"
"Hmph! That Ye Lirong, old, ugly, and so fat! Dad, you must have had your eyes covered by ghosts to have liked her back then!"
