232 Zhao Huan's Fault

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The two of them were speechless.

Han Qiao was very good at speaking, and Zhao Huan was also good at doing things.

However, the two of them were sitting on the chair in silence.

The tea was cold.

Only then did Zhao Huan say softly, "What's your sister's name again? Han Xiang, right? She went to my house today and told me that my son, He Cheng, is in Heng Manor. I specially came to verify if it's true."

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Han Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

She was surprised that Han Xiang, that stupid thing, was involved again.

Yesterday, Han Xiaohong's child was one month old, and she gave him a very expensive one-month-old gift. It must have hurt Han Xiang's greedy heart.

She wanted to make things difficult for her.

Then, she went to Zhao Huan's house to talk nonsense.

"Didn't you already know? You saw him on the street during the Dragon Boat Festival, didn't you?" Han Qiao probed.