Upon hearing this, Lin Caisang felt a sudden jolt in her heart, thinking: This child really knows how to keep secrets.
Such a big secret, especially about his own origin, even though he knew it, he never said anything. His ability to suppress is unmatched.
"So you knew all along that Liu Rumei was not your birth mother, but that she switched the children with a noble lady?" she asked.
"I knew."
Lin Chushui nodded, his lowered head appearing rather heavy.
"Then why didn't you say anything? Didn't you ask Liu Rumei?" Lin Caisang asked him.
Of course she knew, asking Liu Rumei would be in vain, and if Liu Rumei found out that Lin Chushui knew the truth, it would be disastrous for him, but what was Lin Chushui thinking at the time?
She wanted to ask.
"How could I ask?" Chushui sneered.