g alive.
He had almost lost his life.

Relying on his survival instinct, he managed to let out a weak sigh, which allowed him to hang on to his dear life.
However, since he was born, he was not healthy or active like Little Yichen.
Before reaching the age of two, he had endured all kinds of bodily torture and pain.

Subconsciously, he could tell that he was not fit like other children.

He also discovered that he was different from those his age.

Whenever he returned home, he would have to face his grandmother and aunt’s sarcasm and disdain.
He had long been accustomed to their unbearable humiliation.

His childhood was without a father and was accompanied by much humiliation and bullying, yet he was never willing to talk about this to his mother.

As such, he had grown to be this mature.

He curled his fists tightly and, without warning, released them.
His voice regained its usual aloofness.
“I only know my mother since birth; I have no father! There’s none in the past and there won’t be one in the future, too!”

The man asked, “Why?”

The boy bit hard on his lower lip and then spouted each word coolly, “Because I don’t need one!”

There was a long silence after he finished his words.

This lasted until Mu Yazhe opened his mouth again.
“I like you a lot.”

Yun Tianyou froze on the spot, his shoulders shuddering.

The man followed his statement with a sincere question.
“Don’t you like me?”

It was a tiny attempt to find out what his son was thinking inside.

The boy’s pupils constricted for a moment as he gasped instantly.

‘I like you a lot.’

These five words seemed to carry an irresistible charm, which calmed his fretful heart in a second.
A rosy blush rose on his cheeks.

However, he chose to turn away with a snort.
“I don’t need you to like me.
My mother’s love is sufficient for me!”

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