Mu Yiliang was also guessing what kind of relationship this woman had with Yan Sijue. Caught off guard by her words, he felt a bit puzzled: "It's okay, no matter what it is, I can handle it."
"But I don't like having a third person present." The woman smiled, "If you want to know, let Yan Sijue relay it to you after I finish, but I only intend to speak to Yan Sijue alone."
"No need." Yan Sijue said with displeasure, a slight cold smile on his face, "If you don't want to say it, forget it. I'll find out sooner or later."
In the past, he didn't know that his mother had been taken care of by this woman for so many years. Now that he knows, it would be too easy to find out.
The woman remained silent, her smile carrying an air of certainty. Mu Yiliang felt a bit helpless and had to stand up and say, "It's okay, I'll go find Xiaoze, you guys chat first."
