"It's your birth... Russell. You changed everything."
To this day, Qiao still doesn't address Russell as "my son," but simply by his name.
Russell raised an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth turning up into a sneer.
He keenly caught a hint of hostility toward himself at the bottom of Qiao's heart.
Hostility toward his own son?
"What did I change?"
He countered, "Simply because I'm a 'born with knowledge'?"
"Perhaps, in my subconscious, there's also a part of that reason,"
Qiao didn't deny but calmly said, "But at first, I just wanted you to think… that I was a great father.
"Alice and I loved each other. Although there was some admiration from her toward me, I believe it was more about the longing for a mature member of the opposite sex… and it was only after getting to know her that I thought Alice was a great person.
