Yun Sheng was at a loss for words for a moment, as others would naturally harbor the same suspicions as Ye Beiming.
"That is a unique needle technique of my mother," Yun Sheng quickly thought on her feet and used Hu Jiusheng as a shield.
Hu Jiusheng was indeed adept in medical skills, a fact known from the medical book left behind by the Yun Family.
Ye Beiming was half-believing, half-doubting, but he did not pursue the question further.
He knew that Yun Sheng had been motherless since childhood, and compared with himself, she hadn't even seen her own mother's face.
It was rare to see her being so open-minded.
Ye Beiming's heart softened slightly, he raised his hand to stroke Yun Sheng's hair, which was very soft and felt good to touch. Ye Beiming said half-jokingly: "Little Wildcat, don't be too stubborn in the future, you have me for everything."
