All these years, she had always thought Xiao Bai was not her son and was instead the child of another woman, hence she was unconcerned and she even ignored him.
His son looked so similar to her so how did she not suspect at all?
Also, his child's age. If she counted, she would have known when the child was born. Moreover, it was not a secret when he brought the child home and everybody knew. How could she have not known who the child belonged to?
That period of time, they were trapped there. Other than her, who else would he have a child with?
Wait a minute—he suddenly thought of an extremely absurd probability that never crossed his mind before.
Lu Yanzhi squinted his eyes and it gave out a sense of danger.
Seeing that his daddy did not reply and only stared at mummy, Xiao Bai softly called out in the midst of being suffocated. "Mummy?"