"Can I talk now? You really don't seem like a kid at all, with so many tricks up your sleeve." Mu Shaoling muttered as he entered the room.
"Is my dad sick?" Lele asked, hands clasped behind his back like an adult, gazing directly at Mu Shaoling, "Does my dad have that weird disease from Shandong?"
Mu Shaoling was taken aback, wondering how he knew.
If this little rascal knows, doesn't that mean Xiaxia knows too?
It seems like Ye Zi'an won't be able to keep it a secret for much longer!
"Uncle, don't overthink it. My mom doesn't know; I didn't tell her." As if reading Mu Shaoling's mind, Lele added another sentence.
Mu Shaoling gave him a surprised look, already aware that this child was not ordinary, but not expecting him to be so perceptive.
