"Mommy, I haven't finished washing yet!" Casey struggled discontentedly, his little legs kicking around.
"Alright, no more fuss, darling. Tell me, what did that person… what exactly did he say to you?" Xiaonuan took out a towel and wiped his hands, asking seriously.
Casey noticed Xia Xiaonuan's unusual expression and began to take the situation seriously himself.
"He… he didn't say much, just said he was looking for you, and asked how old I was. But I didn't tell him!"
Something occurred to Xia Xiaonuan, and she gasped involuntarily.
Did Nangong Yaoling suddenly come looking for her because he sensed something?
Indeed, he met Casey today; although she thought he hadn't seen clearly in that situation, Casey did resemble him greatly. If by any chance he saw clearly and discovered this, he would definitely doubt Casey's origins.
Xiaonuan's face paled bit by bit. She squatted down, grabbed Xia Ruize's shoulder, and asked, "Did he ask you anything else?"
