Chu Munan's gaze slightly dropped, suddenly landing on the phone she was holding, and in an instant, he understood what was going on with her.
The man's body suddenly stiffened a bit, his deep-set eyes looking at her tear-stained little face. His thin lips slightly parted, the voice carrying a hint of hoarseness as he asked, "You know everything?"
Song Qiao felt deeply uncomfortable inside, but more so aggrieved, nodding, "You knew long ago? Why didn't you tell me?"
Suddenly recalling the somewhat strange look on Chu Munan's face when she first arrived, he finally understood why.
No matter how maliciously the outside world cursed her, she could let it slide. But... those people not only hurt those close to her, they even questioned whether Lu Wangshu was Lu Jingchen's son. Some posted the kindergarten and class he attended, and others even commented on her daughter's future... what she'd be like when she grew up...
