"Hmm?"
Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows again in confusion, looking at Ding Rong.
"Don't know?"
"Well... I really don't know." Ding Rong said, pressing her lips together guiltily after speaking.
She had only vaguely heard about it. If she acted the way she used to, she wouldn't care about the life or death of a person on the verge of dying, especially if it was just an illegitimate child.
But now, having followed Lin Caisang, she's become somewhat compassionate.
Thinking that after all, they are family, if it could be saved, she naturally wanted to save him.
"Father, do you know anything about this young master of the Ding Family?" Lin Caisang turned to Lin Baizhong and asked.
"The one Ding Rong mentioned should be the illegitimate Second Young Master from the legitimate branch of the Ding Family. He's seven years old this year and frail enough to be toppled by a breeze, and it's not an exaggeration at all.
