Lu Jincheng raised an eyebrow slightly.
He hadn't expected his son to be this sharp, even predicting this detail.
He hadn't planned on hiding it from Lu Qiancheng, so he nodded affirmatively.
"That's right."
By this time, Lu Qiancheng had already turned back and continued to focus on his homework.
While writing, he spoke indifferently without turning his head.
"Actually, I was a bit suspicious at first and felt something was off, but I asked Xinxin. Xinxin said that Aunt Liu Yue is really nice, takes good care of her, and even takes on all the household chores."
"As for her and Auntie Ji, it seems she saved Auntie Ji once, and Auntie Ji saved her in return. The two of them developed a friendship and, knowing that Liu Yue had nowhere to live, they let her stay at the house temporarily until she could find her own place to move out to."
He rambled on with all the information he knew.
After listening, not only did Lu Jincheng feel no relief, but his suspicions deepened.
