Kou Bing paused: "I don't know about that. But I swear to the old madam, it wasn't me!"
Madame Jin suddenly laughed: "How old were you then?"
"I'm sure it wasn't my father!" Kou Bing said seriously.
Madame Jin nodded: "Your father loves girls. If he had any designs on my daughter, he would have stolen her to be his own daughter, he would definitely not sell her! He adored your sister so much, he wouldn't do such a thing!"
"Yes..." Kou Bing, choked up thinking of his deceased sister, "Thank you, old madam, for not suspecting."
"Don't mention it." Madame Jin patted his hand.
