After hearing this, the boy's face obviously darkened. To be honest, he was a little sad, and his father couldn't remember his name.

“…”

Ying Zheng also saw the face of this cheap son and sighed in his heart. The eighteen-year-old is still here, but he still doesn’t need care!

"Ah, haha, I remembered it, your name is Yingtian, right?" Suddenly, Ying Zheng remembered it again. Then he smiled and patted Yingtian on the shoulder and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!