Whether it's fake or true, if she intends to treat her son well, it's best that they continue this way for a lifetime.
Upon receiving the hairpin, Qiao Jingyun heard Shen Qi speak in a hushed tone again, "I also trouble Minister to tell Young Master that I would claim justice for him."
Qiao Jingyun's gaze turned instantly cold and stern. "How do you know about this?"
"Young Master is very kind. I like him very much," Shen Qi replied without addressing the question directly.
Though she smiled, Qiao Jingyun still sensed a trace of cunning in her expression. It was somewhat familiar… A thought struck Qiao Jingyun – isn't this a version of herself?
In an instant, She realized and couldn't help but feel a jolt.
Observing Shen Qi's calm demeanor, a sense of unease crept over Qiao Jingyun.
Shen Qi might have humble origins, but her intelligence was far from ordinary. Sooner or later, she would rise high above. Her son might find it difficult to control her.