A series of rhetorical questions turned Lan Xixi's small face as white as paper.,Lan's hand rested on his shoulder, An said, "Good sister, the child is with me now. He's the legitimate heir of the Bo family, the rightful young master. I will treat him as my own, and raise him together with Zhan Ye.",Bo Zhan's noble gaze fell upon the infant, thinking back to that night when he was ambushed during a mission and forced to take Lu. Thinking of the ruthlessness inflicted on him, Bo lifted his...。