But they didn't want Xiao Yao to hear, yet Xiao Yao had already heard it.
At this moment, Xiao Yao was leaning against the door with her eyes closed, her heart shaking more than any other time.
No wonder just now when she said it was a skin disease, grandpa and grandma were worried, but not surprised, because they knew all along that the red birthmark on her face was caused by poisoning; no wonder, every time they took her to the hospital for checks, they would ask the doctor if there was any life-threatening danger; no wonder they weren't extraordinarily surprised when she mentioned an old TCM doctor's medicine had cured her—it was shock without astonishment; and no wonder grandpa and grandma never wanted to tell her where her parents had gone, because they were suffering somewhere out of sight, enduring heart-wrenching pain every day. Was that man named Ye her father?
