Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty-Nine
Liao Yun looked at Lin Yue, feeling as if she had heard the sound of something gnashing its teeth—it had to be her imagination, since there were certainly no rats in her house, nor had she any pets like hamsters.
As Liao Yun's gaze fell on Lin Yue, who was seated opposite her and slowly moving her jaw, she felt she had come to understand something...
She silently lowered her head, not knowing why, but she always had a sense that her son, who was fond of creating mysteries, would mess this up somehow.
However, she didn't want to comment on the matter, as it was all about the younger generation. Being experienced herself, she felt it was better to let the parties involved handle it.
Zhuo Xiangqiao, standing to the side, also thought he heard the sound of something scraping, but he dismissed it as his own auditory hallucination.
After all, such things as mice were surely not present in this house!
