Huo qingge took a while to recover.
When she was young, she and Li Wenwen would always play the "I'll tell you, you guess" game, which was lip-reading.
They had played for a long time, so they could guess what he was talking about.
What Li Wenwen had said to her just now was, " your mother moved!
Huo qingge was well aware of what "your mother moved" meant.
Her adoptive mother was buried in the cemetery. Li Wenwen was telling her that they had taken her ashes away ...
This was her guess ...
"Little trumpet, come with me!"
Huo qingge calmed herself down. She wanted to see if Li Wenwen was telling the truth.
After the incident with the cup in the morning and the triangular nail, Huo qingge was a little confused as to what Li Wenwen was trying to do.
She couldn't confront her directly. If she did, it would affect li beixiao's plan. That was why she had to hold back.
