Xu Mushen immediately looked at her, "How do you know?"
Xu Qiaoqiao stuck out her tongue, "Auntie Mei just told me. I wanted to find out who my father is. Big Brother, I've grown up in an orphanage, not knowing who my parents were is something I've always obsessed over, I want to know. Can you tell me?"
Xu Mushen furrowed his brow.
Staring at Xu Qiaoqiao, he spoke after a while, "I really don't know."
Xu Qiaoqiao: ...
What was that about it being better not knowing?
Seeming to sense her feelings, Xu Mushen coughed, "Because, that was something Grandma said."
Grandma?
Right, the grandma who raised my mother from childhood, she must know what happened back then.
But recalling the time in the hospital, how she remained tight-lipped when I asked her about it, Xu Qiaoqiao knew not to expect any answers from her grandma.
She sighed.
Seeing her like this, there was a glint in Xu Mushen's eyes.
Just as Xu Qiaoqiao was about to say something, the door of the study opened abruptly!