Qin Jingyi's questions kept coming, and Qin Lan found various ways to respond.

One is probing, the other is being perfunctory. 。But Qin Jingwen, who had been listening and observing all along, found her mind far more complex than before. 。Aunt's answer was one lie after another, and Qin Jingwen saw through it effortlessly. 。ere cut off before she could finish them, as her phone rang. 。“I'll take a call ” 。“ The call was from Song Xinzhe, Tang Danni quickly picked it up. 。“Husband…” Tang Danni only managed to say these...