Who is Mo Sheng's real father?" Lin Xu asked
Her voice was calm.
Her eyes were serious
San Na froze.
"Lady Lin, what is the meaning of that?" she said sharply. "Mo Sheng's father is General Mo Ying. Who else could it be? If you came here to talk nonsense, please leave."
She stood and pointed to the tent entrance.
But Lin Xu didn't move.
She calmly crossed her legs, relaxed, stubborn.
"I'm not going anywhere," she said softly. "Not until you answer me honestly."
Her tone was gentle but unshakable.
Lin Xu lifted her hands slightly, as if to show she meant no harm.
"Come now, San Na. Why get so nervous? It's just one question. Answer me, and I'll leave quietly. No drama."
San Na said nothing.
She watched Lin Xu closely, trying to understand why she was asking this… and how much she already knew.
One thought kept echoing in her mind
Lin Xu knows.
San Na slowly sat back down, but her body stayed tense.
