บท 67: Artificial Birthmark

"Little Uncle, you've misunderstood. I just wanted to know the truth of something."

Zhou Mo hurriedly defended himself. His heart was a mess at the moment. He was afraid that he had been mistaken about his true savior all these years.

Zhou Lin did not say anything more. He merely swept a judgmental gaze over Zhou Mo. Someone as smart as him might even have known that some things had undergone a qualitative change.

Nonetheless, the man who did not show any reaction on the surface still did not wish for the relationship between Zhou Mo and Yun Xi to take a step forward.

"Ouch!"

Just as Zhou Mo was about to ask further questions, Yun Lian pretended that there were too many water stains on the floor around the swimming pool and tripped herself. She fell directly onto the cold tile floor to attract Zhou Mo's attention.

When Zhou Mo saw Yun Lian fall onto the floor, he was shocked and hurriedly ran over.