" Thank you," Zhai Chenguang bowed in front of Liu Hui Ying who did not show any expression on her face, but Zhai Chenguang did not mind her cold face at all. She knew that even though Liu Hui Ying had a hard mouth, her heart was soft, if she hadn't cared about her then she wouldn't have taken the responsibility of taking Wei De down and even punish them with her own hands just to make sure that her hands were not dyed with blood.
She straightened up and looked at her nephew who had his head lowered, she knew that this foolish boy was blaming himself, thus she stepped forward and then cupped Zhai Tianyu's cheek. Even though her touch was cold, Zhai Tianyu felt warmth seep into his body as he raised his head and looked at his aunt.