"Xiao Yan must be my biological son, and he and I have a deep spiritual connection, knowing each other's thoughts."
"It couldn't be this close without the blood thicker than water kinship."
"Madman, this must be a madman."
Thinking this,
Zhou Rongrong's heart became completely firm.
But thinking about the seemingly abnormal woman's words across from her, she still felt a chill in her heart.
"This woman seems to understand Xiao Yan's current situation very well."
"It seems she knows the specific details of Xiao Yan's situation very clearly."
A feeling of unease spread in her heart, and Zhou Rongrong always felt that some things were unclear.
"But, Xiao Yan's dad is indeed a one-in-a-million handsome guy, and Xiao Yan was indeed quite ordinary when he was little."
...
Li Zhiyan knew nothing about this, and at this moment, he drove his Porsche to Ganyun Timber Processing Factory.
