After a long silence, Xuanqing softly said, "Yes, junior sister, you're right."
To outsiders, it seemed as though Xuanqing's conscience hadn't completely faded, as if he knew it wasn't too late to stop now.
But that was only an appearance.
Because right after that, he laughed again, "When Zhaozhao returns, if she likes children, she can have as many as she wants, and I'll have them with her."
The implication being, what does it matter if this child is gone?
Even though Shen Wu believed there was no real father-son bond with Xuanqing, upon hearing these words, he couldn't help but feel a deep sorrow.
Wen Xun couldn't hold back his rage, "Even a tiger doesn't eat its cubs; Xuanqing, you're utterly inhumane, devoid of all conscience!"
"Humanity, what is that?" Xuanqing, not very clear-headed, asked in ignorance, "Can it bring Zhaozhao back?"
This person, though still with a handsome facade, was already completely mad!
