"Wenhai, what they're saying... is it true?"
The middle-aged woman looked at her husband in disbelief, asking in a trembling voice.
"Why do you believe everything others say?"
"For the past ten years, we've traveled across the country to find our child. Was that all fake?"
"Does our relationship as husband and wife not mean more than a few words from others?"
Zhang Wenhai had been a bit flustered earlier, but he had now calmed down.
He spoke, his words powerful and resonant.
So much so that the middle-aged woman felt a bit ashamed and embarrassed.
"Daoist, did you... did you make a mistake?"
The middle-aged woman turned her head toward the screen.
Her intuition told her that the other party must have made a mistake.
How could the child's abduction possibly be related to her husband?
"Heh!"
Lu Heng gave a faint smile and didn't provide further explanation.
