Observing the changes in expression on her mother's face, Lu Liangwei said softly, "Mother, have you ever thought that something was strange about Madam Zheng's sudden return with a child back then?"
Ling Lihua was startled. "You…"
"Mother, Grandmother already told me everything. Besides, I'm not a child anymore. I want to know exactly what happened between you and Dad back then."
Sighing, Ling Lihua stroked her hair and said, "It's all in the past; why even bring it up?"
Lu Liangwei furrowed her brow. "But you and Dad…"
"Weiwei, don't worry yourself over what happened between your dad and me," Ling Lihua interrupted her.
Lu Liangwei was anxious, but she recomposed herself when she thought of her mother's hostility to her father. "All right then, let's not talk about Dad right now. But there's something weird about Madam Zheng. Don't you want to get to the bottom of this, Mother?"
