The word felt bitter in her mouth.
The DNA report had already proved that Xia Xinya was Xia Mo's biological daughter. His affair with Fang Zhang had begun before Weiwei was even conceived.
Wen Qiqi might have discovered both the affair and other crimes connected to it.
If she had suspected her husband, she would not have felt safe leaving the evidence inside the Xia residence.
"We will know more after reading the notebook," Mo Shian said.
"If it still exists."
"It does."
"How can you be certain?"
"Your mother protected it for a reason. Han Ru kept it for eight years despite being threatened. We will not let Fang Zhang take it now."
His certainty steadied her.
Weiwei leaned against him and closed her eyes.
"I wish I remembered more about my mother."
"You were eleven."
"I should still remember something useful."
"You remember her as your mother. You were not supposed to investigate her death at that age."
Weiwei swallowed the tightness in her throat.
