"I will take some breakfast over to him and see if there's a problem." Mo Zhiqian heavily sighed, getting up from her chair while the maids carried a tray of breakfast, and they went upstairs to his room.
"Could something have happened last night when they went out? Who did they meet? Could it be their mother?" He thought loudly about it while frowning. They both seemed to be silently retreating and couldn't tell what the problem was.
"My dear, you keep on asking me and I don't know anything, they are your sons too.... I was sleeping with you the entire night, how could I know what happened? They haven't spoken anything about it, so how could I know?" She pouted her lips, whining with her eyes glistening with tears, feeling wronged.
