Tears flowed down Wanqing's cheeks.
Before Xinyan could respond, Han Jingchen excitedly pulled Xinyan over: "Yanyan, this is....."
Just as he was about to finish, Han Jingheng spoke up again: "Second Brother, it's cold outside, whatever you have to say, let's talk inside."
The commotion here was not small, and some people came out to look over.
Han Jingchen realized he was being too hasty: "Right, let's talk inside."
As he spoke, he held Wanqing with one hand and Xinyan with the other, eagerly heading to the living room.
Han Jingchen's gaze never left Wanqing, but Wanqing now held Han Jingchen's hand with one hand and had already released Sister-in-law Su Aihong with the other, tightly holding Xinyan's hand.
Her eyes kept sizing up Xinyan: "I'm sorry, Yanyan, it's all your mother's fault for losing you."
She already knew everything about what had happened, looking at Xinyan with eyes full of guilt and apology.
