Faced with Ye Zhanxing's puzzled gaze, Qin Youxuan's words came to an abrupt halt.
How could she have forgotten that Ye Zhanxing still didn't know Qin Mo wasn't her biological father.
If she rashly revealed her own background, she didn't know how others would question her mother's morals.
She had experienced such things too many times and had become more cautious and careful.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her remain silent, Ye Zhanxing frowned slightly.
"Nothing, it's just that this hairpin is so beautiful, I got a bit curious about its owner..." Qin Youxuan found an excuse at random, took a nervous sip of her juice to calm her chaotic thoughts.
"Since it was given to your mother, then your mother is the owner of this hairpin. Now that she has left it to you, if you like it, you should keep it," Ye Zhanxing put down his coffee, his voice beaming with a tinge of melancholy.
Since Jiang Yu had married Qin Mo, how could she tell her daughter about her past with another man.
