The three children looked at me, then at each other, and then bowed their heads together to eat.
After dinner, Xiao Yi took Baobei and Xia Tian back to the room.
Lin Yin looked at her daughter, who was sitting there absentmindedly, sat down beside her, and asked, "Tell me, what's really going on with you two?"
"Mom, I'm sorry, I lied to you. Beiming Han and I have long since separated." Gu Qingxin confessed the truth.
"Separated? Then what about Xia Tian and Baobei? What about the children? How pitiful it is for them to be without a father?" At this moment, Lin Yin's heart was entirely focused on the two children.
Gu Qingxin wanted to say that Baobei was not Beiming Han's child, but this web of lies, she really couldn't say it to her mother.
"Aren't they doing just fine now? In the future, they'll have their grandmother's love." Gu Qingxin smiled a bit reluctantly.
