"Yecheng." Yan Ruolan stepped forward, clad in her regal attire, believing herself to be a senior member of Yecheng's family, she still could muster a few words in his presence, "Miss Su being a daughter of the Quan Family is certainly a good thing. However, Yecheng, we have heard that her daughters are of dubious origin, you…"
Hearing her words, Yecheng's gaze turned frosty in an instant, "Aunt, what are you implying? Are you suggesting that I am unaware if Xiaofeng's children are mine or do you think I am so foolish that I wouldn't know if the child my woman bears is mine or not?"
He was determined to find out who had spread this rumor.
"Of course, that's not what Aunt means. But there's a saying, 'no smoke without fire.' Perhaps, you could do what Mr. Quan did and go for this sort of paternity test. Yecheng, the Gu Family bloodline cannot be sullied by an outsider, you must be cautious."
