Ever since she began suspecting Ji Luoyun, Jian Si had been silently observing Ji Luoyun's every move.
Especially whenever Ji Mingche was present.
After some time observing, her confusion only grew deeper.
The two clearly knew each other.
Yet, they never exchanged a single word.
Even when they crossed paths accidentally, it was merely a nod before quickly walking away.
Ji Luoyun had been living there for so long.
The total number of sentences exchanged between Ji Luoyun and Ji Mingche was less than ten.
And all of them were simple greetings.
Because of this, she even sent a video to Chenbao, asking him to check Ji Luoyun and Ji Mingche's call records to see if they were secretly in contact.
But the mother and son, who hadn't seen each other in ages, barely managed to broach the topic before both broke down in tears.
Even Chenbao, who rarely cried, sobbed so hard that he couldn't string together a single coherent sentence.