Helan Ying knew what Nan Zhan was aware of, which is why for all these years, the Nan Family had steadfastly refused to acknowledge Nan Yu. Fortunately, Nan Yu himself had no interest in clinging to the Nan Family; otherwise, there would have already been a public uproar.
Nan Zhan disapproved, "I believe that as the eldest brother, my public disclosure of the matter would leave no one in doubt."
"Nan Zhan." Helan Ying abruptly stood up, knocking over the chair behind her in her agitation. The delicate muscles on her face were trembling with anger, and veins were popping out of her clenched fists.
"Would you go to such lengths for that woman? You are also a member of the Nan Family."
"You forced my hand," replied Nan Zhan as he stood up, making eye contact with her, "Drop the lawsuit, and I won't say anything. Otherwise, I have no choice."
