'Brother Nalan is dead?'
Feng Ruqing held Nalan Dai'er tightly as she pursed her lips and walked toward the backyard without saying a word.
There seemed to be a terrifying storm brewing in her eyes.
Tianya turned to look at Tang Yin, somewhat puzzled. "What's wrong with Qing'er?"
Tang Yin lowered her eyes. Her heart was cold, with endless grief and anger.
"Does Grandfather Tianya know who that little girl is?"
"Who is she?"
Tianya became even more confused. "Is she Qing'er's friend?"
Tang Yin closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were full of despair.
"She's Nalan Dai'er."
'Nalan Dai'er!'
Tianya suddenly stiffened and asked in disbelief. "Who did you say this little girl is?"
"Nalan Dai'er. Her brother is Nalan Jing! Brother Nalan is dead. He's dead..."
Brother Nalan would always bring delicious food to her and offend his father to protect her… He was dead now...
