Seeing the conflict on her face, Ji Ziming gently brought her into his arms .
“Don’t think too much of this . I’ll settle all of it . ”
Despite nodding at him, Pei Ge was still hung up on Little Ji Chi’s issue .
“I’m still worried about your son . ”
“I said it; I am here . ”
He gently stroked her smooth hair while appeasing her .
The woman still felt uneasy even after hearing his consolation, though .
This uneasiness was affecting her mood .
It affected her so much that she had even forgotten to tell him that she had given birth to triplets for him in this hospital that year .
With her heart full of worry, she followed him back to her mother’s place to get the two kids . While in the room alone with her mother, she told her about Qiao Jingyun and Little Ji Chi’s matter .
“Mom, don’t you find it strange? I truly can’t understand it…”
Seeing how conflicted her daughter was, the older woman suddenly… had a ridiculous conjecture .
“Ge Ge, I… just thought of something . ”
She frowned .
“What?” asked her daughter curiously .
However, after playing with the thought in her mind, she found it too ridiculous .
“Forget it; my thought is quite ridiculous . ”
“Mom, what is this ridiculous thought?”
Alas, her daughter’s interest was already piqued . Seeing the father-child trio playing outside the window, Pei Ge could not help urging her mother .
“I… just suddenly thought of your Ping An . ”
After a long pause, the older woman cautiously mentioned this taboo name .
“Mom, what do you mean?”
She looked at her mother in incomprehension, not understanding why she would say that .
“Ge Ge, I merely thought of what you’ve said—your man hasn’t touched that woman, yet she was able to bring out a child of his . Plus, she also has a child who has no blood relation to him…”
As she continued speaking, Zhang Manhua felt that her thought was actually not that ridiculous .
“All these strange events, if… if…”
She looked at her daughter and softly said, “If Ji Chi is your Ping An, then everything makes sense . ”
Pei Ge felt her heart constrict at this, then pound, and accelerate .
“Then, this can explain why Ji Ziming didn’t touch Qiao Jingyun, yet she could have a son of his blood . ”
These words dealt a heavy blow on her . It… was so ridiculous, so fantasy-like, yet… she wanted to believe it so much .
She fell silent for a long time . When she finally regained her senses, her voice was bitter and she softly muttered, “But mom… back then, I saw with my eyes Ping An being laid to rest…”
That’s why Little Ji Chi… how could he be Ping An…
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