Lu Qingyi stayed in Wen Wanyu's room for over an hour, continuously knitting a scarf. Once she had the start down, the rest was just repetition. Lu Qingyi found it quite straightforward.
"Your mother never learned how to…"
Wen Wanyu took a deep sigh as she watched Lu Qingyi knitting smoothly. She still hadn't taught Ruan Qingyang how to do it.
Lu Qingyi's knitting hands paused momentarily, but after a beat, she continued.
"Aunt Wen, did my mother have a close relationship with any man before she passed away?"
Lu Qingyi suddenly asked, her tone seemed quite serious. She felt there was more to her background. It would not be as simple as parthenogenesis.
Parthenogenesis is something truly irrational, after studying it for so long she hadn't yet grasped even the basics.
Even the highly accomplished in the medical field, having researched it for a long time together, still have no clue whatsoever.
