Rage surged through Fu Muzhong at the thought of the photograph his mother had shown him.
This wasn't right. He hadn't been this furious, not even when he’d watched Bo Ye take Tang Shi away last time. Why today? Was it because he felt deceived?
*Tang Shi, who are you, really, beneath that high-and-mighty facade?*
*Who was the man in that photograph?!*
Hearing Fu Muzhong’s words, the color drained
















