Mommy, I am feeling cold...
編集者: Atlas Studios
To say that he did not hold any attachment to her would be a lie, except that it was difficult for him to accept the cold, hard fact at such a tender age.
He dared not believe that the normally gentle Mu Wanrou was actually among those who had thought up of this scheme.
More than that, she even poisoned Grandmaster Mu!
Does she know how much grandpa has doted on her?
She was the apple of his eyes—someone whom he held delicately in his heart.
She actually still poisoned him… How ruthless could she be?!
In his simple world, he was unable to imagine that a person could be so heartless!
What was more regretful to him was that he had acknowledged a ruthless imposter as his mother all these years.
At this moment, he could not forgive himself!
There was much guilt and shame toward his real mother, too.
The scar-faced brought in a bowl of congee and passed it to the two inside the cell.