Qiao Yun glanced at Su Mian's complexion and said, "There is nothing wrong with wanting to know the truth."
She also wanted to know the truth about the kidnapping fifteen years ago, so she had Pei Yao reopen the investigation, but there were no results yet.
Her goal was the same as Su Mian's; it's just that everyone believed Su Mian was making a fuss over nothing.
The old lady was somewhat surprised to hear Qiao Yun say this.
The second son had finally returned home after a long time, and the old lady didn't want to cause him discomfort because of Qin Huan, so she refrained from persuading further.
The group took their seats in the dining room.
Sister Lin, carrying warm dishes, became nervous and lowered her head as she approached Qiao Yun, her hands trembling slightly with the dishes.
Qiao Yun found Sister Lin's behavior strange and kept staring at her with her clear black and white eyes.
Sister Lin became even more panicked.
Why is she looking at me?
