Xia Nuo was silent, her gaze didn't move an inch.
Leng Yan frowned slightly, holding her face in his hands, worriedly asked, "What's wrong, tell me, where do you feel unwell?"
"Leng Yan, I feel so uncomfortable." She clutched her chest, and Leng Yan panicked upon hearing it.
"What's wrong? Why do you feel uncomfortable, is there something wrong with your heart?"
Xia Nuo shook her head, "No, today I went shopping with Mom, and we ran into your mom."
Leng Yan's hand trembled, his face flushed with a hint of paleness.
Xia Nuo didn't notice his unease and continued, "As soon as they met, it was like fire and water, what are we going to do in the future. After all, she is your mom, do we have to never see her again in this lifetime?"
Leng Yan heard this, his breathing eased a bit, "Did they argue?"
"Yes. Tell me, what grudges do they have between them?" Xia Nuo looked at him, and Leng Yan slightly lowered his gaze, avoiding her eyes.
