Chapter 298 Sleeping Muddle-Headedly

• At that moment, Tong Yimo felt like waking Leng Zhoujing up and questioned hysterically, Isn’t Ji Siyan Yechen’s lover? What’s going on between you and her? Is her child really yours?
• She should have interrogated Ji Siyan that day, but she subconsciously didn’t trust Ji Siyan, so she kept all these questions to herself.
• Thinking of that, she felt an unbearable soreness in her nose. Like a string of pearls that was broken off, her tears dripped through her fingers.