The Zhou family members all had similar eyes, which is why she had never doubted Zhou Man's heritage. Combined with the timing of Ms. Qian's illness, she had even thought that Ms. Qian fell ill after giving birth to a daughter in her old age.
But now, it seemed that was not the case.
Ms. Liu's feelings were complicated; she had always liked this young girl, but now, her fondness was mixed with a sense of guilt.
Daji appeared behind Ms. Liu without her knowing when.
Ms. Liu turned to glance at him before she stood up to leave, stopping only when she reached an open area in the garden.
This patch was planted with low-growing flowers and ginger that Shanbao had dug up to plant, so no one could hide there. The closest house was also a fair distance away; they wouldn't be overheard here.
