"I knew it all along." Lin Zizi sighed slowly, "You really think I'm a fool, don't you? Ningning is the flesh and blood of my body that I carried for ten months. The moment I laid eyes on her, I recognized her."
Jiang Ruobai choked up, "Why... didn't you say something earlier?"
"You were thinking about me, I understand." Lin Zizi glanced at the dining table outside the room, her eyes filled with tenderness.
There, Jiang Ning was sitting at the table, having soup.
Lin Zizi smiled, "Old Master, I understand your concerns. That's why I don't blame you for sending Ningning to the selection. I just feel bad for her. She just got back, and she didn't have much time to stay by my side."
