After the meal, Xia Ning tidied up the table and took an afternoon nap on the sofa.
Usually, Qiao Yu would be busy at this time, but since she was here, he had to be by her side.
After they woke up, Qiao Yu started working while Xia Ning took out her phone and posted on Weibo.
Li Xiao was obviously here to tell Qiao Yu that she had a child, and that the child was dead and buried in the Cathedral of Saint Maria. But she probably didn't make things clear, so she probably wanted Qiao Yu to find out the secret himself.
After all, seeing was believing.
However, Qiao Yu trusted her and knew Li Xiao's motive, so he ignored her.
If Li Xiao knew Enoch was her and Qiao Yu's son, would she still insist that her so-called secret was true?
Who would have thought that she was pregnant with two children and only one survived?
Xia Ning's heart ached at the thought of this. She closed her eyes slightly and calmed herself down. She couldn't be too agitated.
