Shi Qingxue was unable either to laugh or to cry after hearing Dong Hui’s naïve reason.

She certainly knew that Mo Juyang was not a good person, and she was not, either.

But facing Dong Hui’s serious expression, she stopped joking and said solemnly, “Mother, we are not good people. Your reason is not proper. And…”

Shi Qingxue paused for a while and there was gentleness on her face that she didn’t notice. Then she said slowly, “And I ...