Zhao Youlin laughed softly, as if she had seen through Mu Tingfeng's thoughts. She said coldly, "You wouldn't have thought that Sun Fengzi, that b*tch, would actually be such a big cuckold to my third Uncle Shunchang. If my third uncle knew that his wife, whom he had doted on for so many years, had long betrayed him, and that even their son is living proof that the other party had betrayed him, I don't know how sad he would be."
Mu Tingfeng was silent for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "Is this what you didn't want me to know before?"
Zhao Youlin's whole body trembled, and she said with a wry smile, "You can't tell others about your family's dirty laundry. Even when it's you, grandfather doesn't feel at ease in his heart. That's why he warned me before this."
"Then why now..."
Zhao Youlin let out a breath and sneered, "What's there to hide now? Her dirty secrets are all out. You would have known sooner or later."
