Chai Xi Lou was furious:
• "You're insane! Bing Qing never had a mother his entire life! And now you say he has a mother and a brother?"
Clark nodded yes, then said:
• "Trust me, Bing Qi. You really resemble your mother, perhaps even more than your brother."
Suddenly, with all malice, Clark bowed and said:
• "I'm sorry, Wu Bing Qing. It was my mistake that I didn't come to you sooner."
Bing Qing felt Clark's emotions, even though they were just lies, and patted Clark's shoulder, saying:
• "It's alright, Master Zo Long. Let's just go."
Clark stood up, a smile on his face.
While on Chai Xi Lou's face was a very ugly expression.
She was suspicious of Wu Bing Qing: what could she do to him?
Bing Qing, as a man, had wanted to know his origins for a long time. He didn't like living like this as a side character that no one ever cared about, of course.
Now he found value in himself, to obtain his mother's inheritance.
The four flew: Clark, Beho Chenqing, Jin, and Bing Qing.
