Sheng Yunxi did not answer Ye Wei's words.
Her thoughts were drifting away a little bit.
Even though she didn't spend a lot of time with Lu Tingchen and Lu Jiacheng, some of the things that were integrated into the blood couldn’t be gotten rid of.
In fact, just when she saw the reports, she believed that the dead was her second son, Lu Jiacheng.
Why?
Because Lu Tingchen had always found himself as Lu Jiacheng, Sheng Yunxi had never doubted his identity, but when he got along with him, she could clearly feel that he was different from the previous Lu Jiacheng.
Especially when she accidentally saw the round birthmark on his left shoulder, her mind was even more confused.
She clearly remembered that both Lu Jiacheng and Lu Tingchen had that round birthmark on their shoulders, except that Lu Jiacheng's birthmark was on his right shoulder.
At the moment he saw the birthmark on his shoulder, many thoughts flashed through his mind, but she found each thought absurd.