Wen Ke'er's heart was filled with anxiety and fear. She was not willing to lose Feng Yunan to Qiao Ruoxi.
It seemed that she had to think of another way.
Feng Yunan could not figure out what Wen Ke'er was thinking. He was focused on Mu Yunli and asked casually, "What's the relationship between your family and the Mu family? Your grandfather and Mu Yunli's mother seem to be on good terms, huh?"
Wen Ke'er restrained her jealousy and put on a gentle smile. "I don't know how Grandpa got to know Mrs. Mu. I've never heard them mention anything about the Mu family before. I think it's weird too."
'Wen Ke'er doesn't know either?'
'She doesn't look like she's lying.'
Feng Yunan didn't say anything, but he thought of Mu Yunli and his mother.
How could his mother have such a big scar on her face?
When he was sitting at the same table as her, she had looked at him with a meaningful gaze. There was an indescribable strangeness in her eyes.
