Yan Sijue snapped back to reality, only then realizing that the kid had made a big reversal while he was distracted.
"Not bad!" He nodded in approval.
Xiaoze looked at him proudly: "'It's impossible to win' is something you shouldn't say lightly, Daddy! In this world, besides sports, there's probably nothing else that's absolute!"
Yan Sijue was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly clenched his fist.
"You are right." He responded softly, his eyes growing deeper and more profound.
He prided himself on never having done anything to wrong that woman, she had no reason to be so repellent towards him! She had even given birth to Xiaoze, why was it impossible for her to love him?
Was it that Mu Yiliang was too cruel to him, or had he, bound by his so-called dignity, overlooked too much?
"Exactly, exactly!" Xiaoze didn't notice his Daddy's odd expression and was still immersed in the joy of success.
