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If he dares to say so, she will never let him off.

"What's on your mind?" Andrew walked over, habitually reaching out and tousling her hair.

Isabella's hair was all messed up by him, and she pushed his hand away discontentedly. "Andrew, tell me about your family."

"Really want to know?" He raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Yes." Isabella nodded vigorously.

Andrew took the honey water from her hand, tilted his head back, took a few sips, the sweet and moist taste flowing down his throat, making it very comfortable. But bringing up his family was definitely not a comfortable topic.

"I am a illegitimate child. My mother is my father's second wife, and I grew up with my stepfather since I was young," he calmly said.

Isabella nodded, a hint of surprise in her gaze, but that she could understand.

"Let's start with my biological father. He is 23 years older than my mother and already retired. I have a stepmother, a stepbrother, who is my step-sibling, and there's also a sister, uncles, aunts, and