Wei Jin's smile froze.
He took a step forward in disbelief.
How could this be?
There should be a birthmark!
Needless to say, the most shocked was the nearly hysterical woman.
She stared at the right leg of the Imperial Grandson, her mouth agape, bewilderment written all over her eyes.
"Impossible! Impossible!"
She wanted to rush forward: "There must be a birthmark, there must be! Is it on the left leg? Have I remembered wrongly? It should be on the left leg!"
A glint of sorrowfulness flashed in Lin Wan's eyes as she presented the other leg to all.
The knee was still bare, nothing on it.
Wei Jiuzhong gave the shocked Wei Jin a deep glance, and turned to the nearly crazed woman with a light tone: "Not only is there nothing on his legs, but the Imperial Grandson is completely clean, without any birthmarks!"
Wei Jiuzhong squinted his eyes.