"Master Wei can ask anything." Hua Qiong began, sitting next to Feng Zhiwei's bed and gently twiddling with her hair.
Feng Zhiwei eyed Hua Qiong's belly speculatively.
Hua Qiong's belly was not very large and she seemed somewhere between five to six months pregnant, but five to six months ago Yan Huaishi was in Dijing and has definitely not taken a trip to visit South Sea.
Hua Qiong looked down at her belly and smiled, replying: "You're correct, this child is not Huaishi's."
Feng Zhiwei coughed; even though she had guessed correctly, she was still astonished by the calm answer.
Hua Qiong immediately reached out to pat Feng Zhiwei's back, and by the time Feng Zhiwei knew to be startled, Hua Qiong had already pulled her hand away.