Chi Xiaoyu had just returned home when Mo Yunqi was pacing anxiously indoors, like an ant on a hot pan.
"You scared me to death, Xiao Yu, what on earth happened? What's the child's identity?"
"Mom, it's nothing, I was just detained for one night, now I've explained everything to the police, it's all just a misunderstanding!"
She spoke lightly about it.
Regarding Yeh Cangqiong's identity, she knew it was a serious matter and couldn't reveal it haphazardly, so she didn't mention a word and silently returned to her bedroom.
"So... what's the child's identity? Why were there so many police cars, even the neighbors are curious?"
"Nothing special about the identity, it's just the kid's dad is particularly wealthy! Alright, Mom, when did you become such a gossip, please leave, I need to change my clothes!"
Chi Xiaoyu quickly shut the door.
Outside the door, Mo Yunqi kept complaining about the low quality of the police these days, how doing good deeds didn't pay off...
