He stared intently at Mrs. Bao and asked, "Where did this child come from?"
Mrs. Bao's complexion turned unnatural: "How would I know where she got the child from! Mingyuan, consider the possibility that the child might be the offspring of some commoner. How could such a child be worthy of our Ziqi?"
Bao Mingyuan fell silent.
He indeed cared about this issue.
But he also pitied Su Ruanruan and, after weighing his options, he said: "I'll talk to Ziqi about it. After all, the family doesn't intent to engage Ziqi with her, you shouldn't worry too much."
Mrs. Bao couldn't believe that her husband was still biased towards Su Ruanruan, and this made her quite upset.
She thought to herself: She was no longer young, and Mingyuan's eyes had fallen on a young girl.
Could it be that Mingyuan... had feelings for Ruanruan?
As husband and wife, Bao Mingyuan could guess her thoughts instantly, "What are you thinking about?"
