"Alright, everything you said has already happened, let's not bring it up again. Besides, your dad helped you negotiate terms with the Han family, so it's useless dwelling on that now."
Fang Su didn't want Feng Lu to keep fixating on Han Qian's issue. She switched topics right away, asking what was really on her mind: "The first child you gave birth to looks a lot like someone from the Xiao Family—do you have anything you want to say about that?"
"..."
Feng Lu didn't react for a while.
"I went out earlier for a bit, right? I happened to overhear someone saying a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy came to the compound this afternoon. They said his name is Mingrui, and he looks a lot like the eldest of the Xiao Family. Lu Lu, do you think, once your dad and your big brother hear about this, they're not going to question you about it?
