The butler, who had always been barely noticeable, was suddenly swept by Lu Fengxuan's sharp gaze, along with several other glances shooting towards him.
One came from Yan Xingxuan, another from Jiu Yi, and the other one was...
No one noticed the tumult in Yu Chiyin's heart; his fingers clenched in his palm, nearly digging into his flesh.
So, two years ago, persecuting him alone wasn't enough; they secretly took action against Axuan too!
The two people before him were clearly his parents, yet they were cruel like executioners, destroying him and wanting to ruin the woman he cherished the most!
Why?!
Why did they treat him like this?!
This question had haunted Yu Chiyin for over seven hundred days and nights, puzzling over it endlessly yet never comprehending the answer.
Sometimes he fantasized, was he not their child? Wasn't he part of the Yu Family?
Yet, there was no answer.
"Yu Yanbai!" The old man of the Yu family shouted again, announcing his impatience sharply.
