Upstairs, Yan Weiyang locked the door from inside and refused to open it no matter how hard they knocked.
"Weiyang, it's mom, open the door."
"Weiyang, please open the door first, okay? Don't do anything foolish."
After knocking for a long time, there was still no response from inside.
Yan Fei realized something was wrong and quickly got the butler to bring the key.
Once inside, they found the room unheated and everything smashed!
Yan Weiyang was huddled in a corner, so cold she was numb.
Yan Fei picked her up and placed her on the bed.
Yan Lingyi held her with heartache, silently shedding tears.
Yan Yuexian quickly turned on the heater and then asked the butler to prepare a bowl of ginger tea.
Yan Weiyang lay in Yan Lingyi's arms, crying softly, "Mom, mom, I don't want to live anymore, sob sob."
Yan Lingyi looked at her hands, feet, neck, all covered in ambiguous green and purple marks, her breath catching.
"What's going on!"
