She thought it was...
"Which Mrs. Huo is that?" Lin Zhenya's eyes twitched, and as the image of their first meeting flashed through her mind, she couldn't help but chuckle, "You thought I was Beichen's wife?"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
"Pfft!"
Before Ye Nuanxi could recover from her shock, Lin Zhenya couldn't help but let out another laugh, "If I were Beichen's wife, wouldn't that make you the mistress..."
"Mom!!!"
Before Lin Zhenya could finish, Huo Beichen, visibly displeased, interrupted her. His eyes were firmly on her, and his voice involuntarily rose, "What nonsense are you spouting? Don't tell me it was you who drove Nuannuan away back then?"
Lin Zhenya: "..."
Would she drive away the woman carrying his grandson?
"Stop trying to pin that hat on me. It's not my fault you lacked the ability to get a woman who would be willing to have a child for you, much less marry you!"
