Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 1961 - 1965: I Have a Question for You

"So?" Gu Junzhu raised an eyebrow. "Why exactly are you in a bad mood?"

Ye Xingbei touched her face, "I didn’t let you see my face, yet you could tell? Do you have X-ray vision?"

"Yeah," Gu Junzhu said, "just by looking at your hair, I can tell if your heart is crying or laughing."

Ye Xingbei: "...You’re exaggerating."

"Quit beating around the bush," Gu Junzhu pinched her cheek. "Spill it."

Ye Xingbei: "...I don’t even know where to start."

"You can take your time thinking," Gu Junzhu said. "As long as you’re willing to speak, I’m in no rush."

Ye Xingbei was about to say something when the door suddenly opened, and Xiao Shumiao came bounding out from inside.

Seeing Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, his big eyes blinked, "Huh? Mom and Dad, what are you doing squatting here? Huh? Mom, you’re sitting on the ground? Didn’t you say the ground is dirty and you can’t sit on it?"

Ye Xingbei looked down.

Gu Junzhu was squatting, and she was sitting on the ground, leaning against Gu Junzhu’s chest.

As she was about to stand up, Gu Junzhu stood up and picked her up in his arms, "Your mom had a low blood sugar episode, she couldn’t stand and had to sit on the ground."

"Mom, are you feeling unwell?" Xiao Shumiao ran to her side, nervously holding her hand, his little brows knitted together, "Mom, where does it hurt? Does it hurt a lot?"

"Mom’s fine, Dad gave Mom some chocolate, and Mom’s already feeling better." Looking at his concerned little face, Ye Xingbei’s heart softened into a puddle.

Such a precious baby, could she really bear to help him find his biological mother, letting another woman share his care and love?

Gu Junzhu carried her back to the bedroom.

Putting Ye Xingbei on the bed, he turned to Xiao Shumiao and said, "Xiao Shu, let your mom rest for a while, you go play with Brother Xiaoyue."

Xiao Shumiao didn’t want to leave Ye Xingbei, "I want to stay with Mom."

"Be good, listen," Gu Junzhu ruffled his small head, "Let Mom have a good nap, and she’ll feel better after."

"Alright then..." Unwillingly, Xiao Shumiao left, turning back every few steps.

After closing the door, Gu Junzhu returned to Ye Xingbei’s side, "Confess and you’ll be treated leniently; resist and you’ll be treated harshly. I don’t need to teach you that, do I?"

"I truly don’t know how to talk to you..." Ye Xingbei said, "But... I have a question I want to ask you."

Gu Junzhu nodded, "Ask!"

"If..." Ye Xingbei said, "I mean, if... if I had a chance to know who Xiao Shu’s biological mother is, do you think... I should help Xiao Shu find his biological mother?"

Gu Junzhu raised an eyebrow and asked back, "Did someone tell you they know who Xiao Shumiao’s biological mother is?"

Ye Xingbei shifted her gaze away, looking down instead of at him, "Don’t ask, I can’t say, you just answer my question first."

Gu Junzhu pondered for a moment, then nodded, "You should."

"You are saying I should help Xiao Shu find his biological mother?" Ye Xingbei was somewhat unsure.

Gu Junzhu nodded, "Yes."

"Why?" Ye Xingbei was very distressed, "I raised Xiao Shu from the start, can’t I just not find his biological mother?"

She lowered her head, clenched her fists, and said quietly, "Before... I really wanted to find Xiao Shu’s biological parents, but when faced with it, someone told me she could help Xiao Shu find them, and suddenly I didn’t want to find his parents for him anymore..."