Chi Xiaoyu quietly stood in place, one hand floating in mid-air, unable to lower it for a long time.
Her face was pale, and her eyes showed a sense of despair from within.
"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, don't be like this, you're scaring me!"
Xia Xixi slapped Chi Xiaoyu's face with both hands, patting for quite a while.
Only then did Chi Xiaoyu come to her senses.
She slowly gazed at her.
After a long time, she finally stretched her arms and pulled Xia Xixi into her embrace.
"Just now, you said someone suspects my child is Yeh Yu's?"
"Yes... some people are spreading rumors in private, some servants. Actually, most of the servants from when Yeh Yu was here have already been dismissed, so no one knows he ever stayed here. But now rumors are flying, which means someone must be stirring things up in the dark. It's not hard to guess that the person spreading the rumors has ill intentions."
"I know, it's He Miner!"
Chi Xiaoyu suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain, unable to breathe.