Wan Jia kissed her daughter goodbye and the trio were about to leave when the little girl clung onto Lu Shaoting's leg.

"Uncle's favorite baby, what is it?" he gently asked her.

Perhaps because she felt her uncle was more easy going than her parents, she asked him shyly, "Second uncle, can Little Jia go play with grandpa...and Tangtang?"

Obviously the second part was the main point.

Pfft...so that was what all that love to the moon and back was all about.

"Baby, second uncle is busy today.Your nanny will send you to Grandpa. Okay?" He intentionally avoided Tangtang.

The little girl was a little disappointed. But, second uncle said he was busy. Every time her daddy said he was busy, he meant that he did not wish to be bothered. So since second uncle doesn't wish to be bothered either, she would not be too stubborn.

When they left the house, Wan Jia sighed. "She really wants to play with her fellow children. We should take her to school."

"Mmh, let's handle this matter first, then we'll talk about that."

"Okay."

It took them more than an hour to reach the He family home.

Since they were not very rich, their home was not very big. The car stopped in a hidden spot a little far away from the He family compound.

"Spy adventure, here I come." Wan Jia said as she secretly wondered if these were the type of things Tyler often did. If the jealous Lu Aotian knew that she was thinking about another man's profession right now, she would be dead.

"Focus. It's not an adventure." Lu Aotian scolded. Then he pulled her into his arms.

"Really, I'm not going to be too far away from you. Do you need to act like we're separating for a year? Hey, what are you...where are your hands going?...Shaoting is still in the car...Aotian!"

She glared at him furiously. How could this idiot grope her in the car, in broad daylight and with his younger brother still in the driver's seat?

"Since you have a friend who is an actress, and you have acted in real life before, you can do this, right? Go ahead. I'll follow you." he said. It would be better if she didn't know where exactly he was. Else, she would get distracted.

"Bro, good thinking." Lu Shaoting complimented when she left.

"You too, focus." He placed a very tiny listening device on his ear. His hair reached slightly below his ear; if he accidentally bumped into anyone, they would not notice anything. He followed her for a while and stationed himself less than a hundred metres from the gate.

....

"Master, Madam, young Miss is here." a servant announced.

"What nonesense are you speaking? How long have you lived here, huh?" Mrs. He shouted at her. Was this maid dumb? Their He family only had a young master who was not even married. What young miss was she talking about?

"Madam, it's...it's...Miss Wan Jia." she maid shakily said.

As soon as she said that, Mrs. He saw the girl who had been her daughter for nineteen years walk in.

"What do you want?" she asked harshly.

Wan Jia had already mentally prepared a script but Mrs. He was way more hostile than she imagined. She opened and closed her mouth, nothing coming out of it.

"You! How can you simply let stray dogs waltz into our house? Get her out of here! And disinfect every single spot she walked on!" Mrs. He yelled.

"What stray dog?" A deep voice filled the air. It was Mr. He.

He saw Wan Jia as soon as he came in. "You?"

"Father, Mother, please don't send me out, I only came to ask something." she cried.

If there was anything Wan Jia would win the highest ranked award for, it would be acting pitiful. She could cry so much that one's heart would ache.

Mrs. He didn't seem willing to let her in but seeing her tears, she felt conflicted. Even though this girl had been swapped with their child, she had raised her into adulthood. If she never knew the truth, she would always love her. This girl....she had always been so obedient that she had loved...

Crap! What was she thinking? She should not be swayed by her tears!

"What do you want to ask?" Mr. He asked.

"What a coincidence, we need your help for something too."

"Husband..." Mrs. He tried to interrupt. What was her husband trying to do? Was he going to let this girl into their home?

"It's okay." Her husband calmed her down. "Wan Jia, have a seat." he instructed.

Wan Jia sat on the sofa closest to the door. In case they got angry and wanted to kill her, it would be easier to run away. Now she seemed to understand why Lu Aotian had bodyguards secretly follow them. This family's hatred for her....

"Wan Jia, what do you want to ask? Go straight to the point." Mr. He seemed impatient.

"I...it's just..." Wan Jia was hesitant. "Did you guys... Cough, I mean, did a middle aged woman come here and ask for some information...and was given a photo by you?"

She silently observed the couple's reactions. They looked at each other to worldlessly ask if the other knew what Wan Jia was talking about.

Wan Jia frowned when they both shook heads at each other. It must mean they were not aware. Did this mean Yun Jifeng really lied to her? Unbelievable!