"There is a child by the name of Jiang Ming who's Jiang Ming's child?" Chen Ge did not expect to be given such surprising news with his casual question.
"Yes, I didn't think much of it at the time. I just thought it was weird until the boy suddenly called Jiang Ming 'dad'." The woman with the long hair elicited a bitter smile. "I had not heard Jiang Ming mention having a family before. That day, we had a horrible dinner. Before we parted, I asked him what his relationship with that child was. For some reason, he got mad at me and told me to stop asking random questions.
"Was I being too unreasonable? If the boy wasn't his, if he'd adopted him, I could fully understand that, but he refused to say anything. How was I supposed to take in all that?"