Xie Qingyan finally came back to her senses as well. With her tears still wet on her face, she looked at her kind little girl in shock.
"My child, how did you know that your father was sick?!"
Di Yunmo, on the side, stood up for her instead.
"Mum, everyone has their secrets. Before meeting her, didn't you hire men to look her up? Why are you even asking this? If she could dig up intel about the situation of the Di family, doesn't that show that she's capable as well?"
Xie Qingyan felt incredibly awkward after hearing what her son said, but she agreed with him. Even if this was her biological child, she was never with her as she grew up. Why was she asking such questions?
Even if it was children that she raised, her children would grow up and become capable on their own, just like her sons. Didn't all of them grow up to have their own secrets now?
