Chapter 1492
- Xiahou Tingan was taken aback by his reaction and instinctively moved backward, but his collar was pulled up.
- “Speak! You heard everything that day, right?!” asked Xiahou Rong sharply.
- “F-father… cough, cough!” Xiahou Tingan grabbed his hand and wanted to push it away as he coughed uncomfortably. “I-I just… heard a little… cough—”