Hearing that, Zhou Jingyun felt a sharp pain in her heart. Bai Zhenhong had indeed started to suspect her. She was both angry and anxious but maintained her composure on the surface, not wanting Bai Qi to notice anything amiss. She also feared ruining her image in front of her son. No matter how many wrongs a mother commits, she always wants to maintain the image of a loving mother in front of her children. Zhou Jingyun was no exception; she loved her three children dearly.
She calmly asked Bai Qi, "What did you want to do by coming downstairs?" Bai Qi, not very bold and generally a homebody, lived alone on the third floor. Every day after school, he stayed there and rarely came downstairs. He was a quiet child who didn't trouble anyone.
