134: The Mystery of Having a Child Out of Wedlock_2

"When did your grandmother encounter you?"

Mu Qingli replied, "On the 18th day of the 6th lunar month."

President Qi slightly furrowed his brow and said, "That means, on the third day after you were born, you were..."

Mu Qingli nodded slightly, "Yes, that's right." Her tone was indifferent, so faint that it seemed as though she wasn't the protagonist of the matter, perhaps in a past life when discussing this event with others she might have been somewhat moved, but not in this life...

Once a person has experienced a lot, they tend to see things more openly.

"Some people are immersed in the pain of losing their daughter every day, while others simply don't care about the life or death of their own flesh and blood," President Qi's eyes flashed with self-mockery, "Lili, don't you think this world is strange?"