He didn't know how to react.
The woman he thought was his mother was not his mother, but his aunt; the man he believed to be his father was not his father, but his uncle.
His real parents were other people, and even the brother he thought he had was not his brother.
He thought this was his home, but it wasn't...
In the end, not only Si Ye had a mysterious past, he did too. Neither of them were Liao Xu's children, yet Si Ye was the father's son, and he was not...
Si Xi's throat worked. He slightly opened his mouth, wanting to muster a wry smile, wanting to laughingly question Si Chengye, asking if he was joking.
But he knew that it might be true.
Although his mother had been kind to him, when she was out of her mind, she had told him that he was not her child.
Back then, he thought she was talking nonsense, but now thinking about it... what she said was probably true.
