Dong Hui’s expression with expectancy halted and then stiffened gradually. In the end, she avoided Shi Qingxue’s expectant eyes guiltily.

“I...” Dong Hui opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she shut it at last.

Shi Qingxue smiled knowingly, while her eyes got cold.

She stayed silent for a while and then suddenly asked, “Mother, do you know that Qingmin has something wrong with his left leg besides the birthmark on his face ...