So, when she found out that Li Yuntang wouldn't marry Yin Mo, half of her heart rejoiced for Little Yunduo.
No child wouldn't look forward to a family of three reuniting, especially when Little Yunduo was so well-behaved and excellent. He deserved the best the world had to offer, not to be forced to endure such cruel separations at such a young age.
"Xiaye, what are you afraid of?" Li Yuntang lifted her chin with his long fingers, raising her small face to meet his gaze, asking meaningfully, "Are you afraid of me, or are you afraid of yourself?"
Yan Xiaye was taken aback, and in the next second, she understood the man's insinuation, her pale cheeks suddenly blushing a deep shade of red.
She didn't like the feeling of being seen through, but the man was out of her league. No matter how much she tried to deceive herself, she couldn't escape his intense and profound stare.
