Your Son

Zhai Kuijun didn't even realize when his heart had settled by just looking at Hyson sitting here with him. "I didn't notice it before but you actually look like my Yanjun."

Hyson's eyes flashed with inexplicable emotion. Indeed, he had heard this before. But he actually didn't notice this similarity at all. It was only when Shui Koshing told him that when Zhai Yanjun was a teenager, his features looked a lot like Hyson. It was only after puberty that Zhai Yanjun's features looked more and more like his father.

"You must be mistaken," said Hyson to avoid this topic. He wasn't in the mood to have a heart-to-heart with this person who was his father. It would have been easier to interact with Zhai Kuijun if Hyson didn't know that this man was his father. For a moment Hyson wished he wasn't as perceptive as he was.

But the problem was, this perception and keen senses were developed from his childhood. He couldn't help it either. He just had to live with it now.