After all, the son was raised by his mother since childhood, so his feelings for his mother are definitely deeper than for his father.
If it were a choice between the two, the son would certainly choose his mother.
"Dad! Why do I feel like you're getting more handsome?" Guo Sian looked at his vibrant father and couldn't help but say sincerely.
"You brat! Have you learned to flatter your dad? Is there something you want Dad to help you with?"
Yi Anguo patted his son's head and, taking advantage of the moment, put an arm around his son's shoulders, speaking jovially.
"I'm not flattering you at all; I'm just stating facts. Look at your height and that handsome appearance. You don't look a day over 30. If the two of us went out together and said we were father and son, probably no one would believe it—but if we said we were brothers, more people might believe it." Guo Sian said seriously.
