Huo Jingfeng had taken a few steps up the stairs when he suddenly turned back to look at the Huo Family, each bearing a worried expression on their face. The news that Lele wasn't his child had hit them hard indeed. Lele had always been obedient and sensible, excelling in all aspects. The child the Huo Family had lovingly nurtured and cherished turned out not to be his own flesh and blood, which was naturally hard to accept.
And if Lele wasn't Huo Jingtang's, then whose child could he be?
With every step Huo Jingfeng took, he felt an unbearable heaviness under his feet. It was as if he were dragging two lead weights with his legs, making it difficult to move forward. An extreme uneasiness arose in his heart, like the surging tides, coming in waves and pushing him into the icy depths, almost as if he were suffocating. His chest felt tight, and Huo Jingfeng placed a hand over it, feeling the irregular beating of his heart.
