"Cousin."
Qu Jiaojiao, holding an infant, walked out from the side and saw Qu Tong, resplendent in glory, envy flashed through her eyes and was gone.
Qu Tong watched as Si Xian's guard stepped forward and stood beside Qu Jiaojiao, instantly understanding everything.
Qu Tong coldly sized up Qu Jiaojiao.
Since her family's death, Qu Jiaojiao had always followed Lan Xingye.
Even the compensation demanded by the household servants had been repaid by Lan Weiying on her behalf.
Though Qu Tong didn't know why Lan Weiying would do this, it was certainly not out of simple kindness.
The baby she was holding must be Lan Xingye's son. Though Lan Xingye was scum, he wasn't bad looking, and Qu Wanwan was considered a beauty; their son was indeed fair and delicate.
Qu Jiaojiao took a step forward, "Cousin, would you like to hold him for a moment?"
Qu Tong stepped back.
However, Qu Jiaojiao forcefully approached her and let go of her hands.
