Not a Small Spectacle　　

'Sometimes the truth that you think is your reality, isn't?!'

'What did this mean?' Ling Chuxi felt her heart tremble suddenly. 'Could it be that what Aunt Wang had told her all along was not true? Did Aunt Wang lie to her?'

"So, are you saying that my Aunt Wang has been lying to me regarding matters to do with my mother?" asked Ling Chuxi with a frown.

"That is a question I cannot give you an answer to," replied Jin Buhuan with a shake of his head. "I am powerless to do so."

Ling Chuxi felt her heart sink. Although Jin Buhuan's reply was as such, she already had a hunch in her heart. If it was not that Aunt Wang had been lying to her, then it would be that Aunt Wang herself did not know the truth of the matter.