Ji Xiaoxiao's words were tantamount to dropping an atomic bomb.

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, beautiful yet cruel.

"Xiao Qiong, you're lying to me, aren't you?" Liao Yu's eyes widened, his strong hands trembling slightly, perhaps from excessive excitement or from being too frightened.

Ji Xiaoxiao hugged Liao Kongmin and lowered her voice, saying, "Xiaobao, come here, tell your heartless, ruthless father what your real name is?"

Liao Kongmin hung his head dejectedly, his small hands tightly gripping Ji Xiaoxiao's clothes, his white teeth biting his lower lip, and his round eyes revealing a sense of grievance.

The night Ji Xiaoxiao saved Liao Yu, Liao Kongmin learned Liao Yu's true identity from her. Liao Yu, he is my, Liao Kongmin's, biological father.

What does it matter if he's his biological father? Liao Yu has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for even a single day. They are nothing more than strangers connected by blood. The moon is not always full, and no one lives forever. His mother, who raised him, is long gone. Ji Xiaoxiao is now his only family.

Unique, one of a kind, always precious, and one in a hundred.

Ji Xiaoxiao, fearless, revealed the shocking news in public. Liao Kongmin, fearing that Ji Xiaoxiao had no conscience, sold him to Liao Yu at a low price by weight.

"Don't leave Xiaobao behind." The little hand gripped Ji Xiaoxiao's clothes tightly.

Liao Kongmin raised his head, his ears drooping, and stared intently at Ji Xiaoxiao.

Ji Xiaoxiao noticed Liao Kongmin's unease and gently patted his delicate back. At the same time, Ji Xiaoxiao smiled, and beneath her fluttering eyelashes, her clear black and white eyes reflected Liao Kongmin's figure.

"Sister won't abandon Xiaobao!" Liao Kongmin clearly understood.

Liao Kongmin straightened his chest and spoke clearly, word by word, "My name is Liao Kongmin."

His surname is Liao, and his given name is Kongmin. Liao Kongmin?

Liao Yu suddenly stopped breathing, focusing intently on digesting this incredible news.

How could I have a son? That shouldn't be possible.

"Is he really my biological son, Liao Yu's son?"

Liao Yu pointed at Liao Kongmin, then at himself.

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded impatiently, "It's genuine. If you have the means, I wouldn't mind if you got a paternity test or something."

Liao Yu stared intently at Liao Kongmin for a long time, a silly grin spreading across his handsome face.

I have a son! I, Liao Yu, finally have a son!

Although the origins of her son were unknown, it couldn't dampen Liao Yu's overwhelming joy.

After a pause, Liao Yu looked at Ji Xiaoxiao with a loving expression, "Daughter, it's your father who has wronged you. You have to earn money, take care of the family, and look after your younger brother at such a young age. It's not easy for you."

My son's older sister is my daughter!

Liao Yu's voice choked with emotion. This tough, true man was now just an ordinary mortal, a father overflowing with paternal instincts.

“You’ve misunderstood. I’m not your daughter,” Ji Xiaoxiao said seriously.

Hey, you're only around thirty years old, but this body is already twenty-four. Pay attention to some common sense about life and physiology, okay?

Liao Yu was clearly unable to hear Ji Xiaoxiao's true feelings. He stubbornly believed that Ji Xiaoxiao was his biological daughter, but Ji Xiaoxiao was lying to him against her conscience because she did not forgive him as an irresponsible father.

"Daughter, Dad knows you've been wronged." Liao Yu smiled broadly, her gaze fixed on the chubby Liao Kongmin. "Dad will be good to Xiaobao too."

Unable to reason with him, Ji Xiaoxiao had no choice but to physically slap Liao Yu to wake him up.

One punch after another landed on Liao Yu's handsome face, and Ji Xiaoxiao heard his screams of pain and pleasure. Goosebumps naturally covered her entire body.

"Just because this little brat calls me 'sister' doesn't mean I'm your daughter. What kind of logic is that? If I make this little brat call me 'grandma,' then you'll be my son!"

Excitement, elation, all reason gone—there should be a limit!

After Ji Xiaoxiao's unconventional explanation, Liao Yu decisively understood that Ji Xiaoxiao had absolutely no blood relation to him; her ancestors for eighteen generations were quite prominent.

"I'm sorry." Liao Yu apologized sincerely, rubbed his hands together, and said embarrassedly, "Um... can I hold Xiaobao for a bit?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiao tossed the fat pig directly into Liao Yu's arms. Liao Yu was caught off guard; if it weren't for his years of consistent exercise, he really wouldn't have been able to handle his son's weight.

"My son is good, my son is wonderful, my son is amazing!" No matter how hard or tiring it is, he has to hold him. Liao Yu happily hugged Liao Kongmin and refused to let go.

Ji Xiaoxiao glared at Liao Kongmin with disdain. What a waste of your good eyes! What's so special about a little brat? Can't you see that I, a peerless beauty, am standing here for you to pick?

Liao Yu's family was showing off their affection as if nothing was wrong, all lovey-dovey and sweet. Shen Lu was itching to watch. As Liao Yu's rightful fiancée, with the arrangement of a matchmaker and the consent of her parents, why should she have to stand aside like an outsider and be an eyesore?

Shen Lu shouted angrily, "Go and kill that bastard!"

The man in ancient costume had calm eyes; a gust of wind swept by, and he was already in front of Liao Yu.

Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in fury, a murderous intent rising within her. She then unleashed a powerful kick, channeling all her strength into the man in ancient attire, sending him flying three meters away.

Since ancient times, the victor is king and the loser is a bandit; battles are judged solely on victory or defeat, not on the means. As Ji Xiaoxiao attacked the man in ancient attire, the hidden force and internal energy attached to her legs quietly seeped into his body, silently and stealthily damaging his internal organs.

Men have their pride, women have their boasting, and cultivators, being superior to others, naturally have their own unique aloofness and arrogance.

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