"Mengxuan, just how much do you know about my biological mother?" Niangyao's tone carried a hint of coaxing, "Tell me everything you know."
Mengxuan seemed as if her soul had left her body, her eyes lackluster, appearing like a puppet as she opened her mouth and spilled everything she knew.
"At that time, I was very young and inadvertently overheard Third Uncle using a very strange method to contact someone else. He was holding a piece of paper and started speaking to it. After that, a woman's voice actually came from the paper. However, I was hiding quite far away and couldn't clearly make out what Third Uncle and that person were saying. I just faintly heard Third Uncle call the person on the other side 'wife'."
"Later, fearing that Third Uncle might discover me, I quietly left. Not long after that, Third Uncle disappeared."
After hearing Mengxuan's words, a flicker of deep thought crossed Niangyao's eyes.
