Huo Chen looked at Zhang Yanlin with eyes devoid of any emotion, even a bit resistant. They say blood is thicker than water, but he felt no such impulse.
He gave Zhang Yanlin a cold glance, his eyes utterly indifferent, "Who are you?"
Zhang Yanlin's eyes brimmed with tears as he stretched out both arms, about to embrace Huo Chen.
Huo Chen stepped back a few paces, avoiding the hug.
Zhang Yanlin's eyes flickered and he said, "Huo Chen, I am your dad.
I'm sorry, I let you suffer these past years, it's all dad's fault."
The term 'dad' was, in Huo Chen's view, optional. When he was little and called a 'bastard' by others, he had hoped for his own parents to be somewhere out there.
As he grew up, he became increasingly averse to relatives and had never thought about getting married or having children until he met Xu Ying, only then did he understand that a family could be so happy.
