Cold Castle

Several people had gathered at the door of the dining hall, including butler Lu and some maids.

They were shocked with their mouths wide open.

They simply could not believe everything in front of their eyes.

"Sister Yan…" The first rushing in was Qin Xiaoyu. When she saw both Yuanyuan and He Xiyan sitting on the ground and that Yuanyuan was crying sadly as if he had been abused and was scared, her eyes became wet immediately.

He Xiyan wiped the tears on Yuanyuan's face, and then patted the child gently on the back, checking to see if he was hurt. Since mother and son could share each others' feelings, the cries of the child seemed to be a knife stirring her heart.

She held her hand against the ground and stood up after quite a while. Then she held up Yuanyuan who was crying louder and louder and handed him over to Qin Xiaoyu.

Yuanyuan, however, held mom's hands firmly, unwilling to be held by Qin Xiaoyu.