"Mom, who found me?" Qi Jianyi broke the tense atmosphere in the room, steering the conversation away from Song Chengfeng. She was tired of dwelling on the awkwardness and wanted something lighter to focus on.
Mrs. Qi's expression tightened at her daughter's question. "You only ask about this now?" Her voice was sharp but tinged with concern. "If the security guard hadn't wanted you to move your car to another parking lot, who knows how long it would've taken for someone to find you? Do you realise that?"
Qi Jianyi grinned awkwardly, not because she had just remembered, but because they hadn't given her the chance to ask earlier.
Mrs. Qi exhaled slowly, her tone softening. "Jianyi, if you want to visit Nanny Zheng's grave again, don't go alone. Take someone with you—Ling Xi or your brothers. What good are those two brats if not to keep you company? Use them as your bodyguards."
