Wei Lan then realized something. "Don't you tell me that you are Aunt Mingxia's son?"
"Yes, she is my mother." Ling Yun replied with a nod.
Wei Lan suddenly remembered Yi Mingxia's questions, and she asked suspiciously. "Does that mean Aunt Mingxia knows about us?"
"Yes, I told her about what happened between us."
Hearing that, Wei Lan gripped the bottom of the towel tightly; she felt ashamed that others would know about her immoral acts.
"You don't have to think about my mother; she would never embarrass you." Ling Yun then walked over and stood in front of Wei Lan, and he held her shoulders. "I heard that you went back to the village before, and you did it to forget about it, right?"
"En." Wei Lan nodded and replied with a mosquito voice. "I felt ashamed of my behavior that day, so I decided to go back to the village to forget what happened between us, but-"
"But you can't forget about it, right?" Ling Yun continued her words.
