Lying in bed, Ye Jiu curled herself tightly in her blanket, but her mind was in ceaseless turmoil.
What did her mother just say?
Could it be that she already knew about her own origins?
Watching Mrs. He, who still showed her care, Ye Jiu just wanted to hide away and escape from this reality.
But it was not just her who was panicking; Ye Gaosheng was even more bewildered.
After listening to Mrs. He's words, Ye Gaosheng's brain twitched, and he blurted out, "Mom, what did you just say? It sounds as if the Prince is my little sister's real father! Are you confused because something has shocked you? Little sister is clearly your and Dad's biological child, when you gave birth to her, I..."
Ye Gaosheng was about to recount how he had waited outside for most of the night and how he had been freezing all that time when he was interrupted before he could finish, as old man Ye grabbed him.
"Stop talking, will you!" old man Ye whispered sternly.
