Zhiyuan and Xinyi looked at her in horror. Their shock knew no bounds.
"What!?"
Their shocked loud voices woke Siying up. He groggily opened his eyes and blinked at Xinyi. "Mama…"
Xinyi realized it and quickly patted his head. "Sorry, dear. It's nothing. Sorry for waking you up. Don't worry. Ho back to sleep."
Siying was already drowsy with the medicine's effects so he nodded and nested his head back in Xinyi's neck and dozed off to sleep.
Zhiyuan said, "You put him to sleep in the next room. I will see what is going on here."
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Xinyi hurriedly rushed to Zhiyuan's side, who was in a heated argument with Han Huizhong.
"Grandpa, what is the meaning of this! Where have you locked up Chyou? Why!?"
"Grandpa!"
Xinyi came rushing in. "What happened to Chyou?"
Han Huizhong lazily rested his head in his palm and looked at them. "What? Why are you two looking at me like that?"
