Seeing the conflict on her face, Ji Ziming gently brought her into his arms.
"Don't think too much of this. I'll settle all of it."
Despite nodding at him, Pei Ge was still hung up on Little Ji Chi's issue.
"I'm still worried about your son."
"I said it; I am here."
He gently stroked her smooth hair while appeasing her.
The woman still felt uneasy even after hearing his consolation, though.
This uneasiness was affecting her mood.
It affected her so much that she had even forgotten to tell him that she had given birth to triplets for him in this hospital that year.
With her heart full of worry, she followed him back to her mother's place to get the two kids. While in the room alone with her mother, she told her about Qiao Jingyun and Little Ji Chi's matter.
"Mom, don't you find it strange? I truly can't understand it…"
Seeing how conflicted her daughter was, the older woman suddenly… had a ridiculous conjecture.
