"Dad, he can't speak. I think he might just be passing through." Chi Zaozao spoke up to defend Ye Que.
For some reason, as she helped him from outside the iron gate to inside the house, Chi Zaozao always felt that there was a familiar aura about him.
It really felt particularly familiar.
But he wasn't that person.
"Can't speak?" Ye Zhenhua nodded thoughtfully and couldn't help but glance at Ye Que again.
Is it true he can't speak, or is he just pretending?
These days, there are so many fraudsters. They must be very careful not to let a con artist into the house, harming others and themselves.
"Yeah!" Chi Zaozao stood up and said to Xue Rong, "Mommy, would you apply medicine for him and arrange for him to stay in the guest room for the night? I'll go upstairs to check on Lantian."
Xue Rong nodded, "Go ahead, don't worry, I'll arrange things properly for him."
Chi Zaozao smiled faintly, turned around, and walked upstairs.
