"Alright. Mother, you should rest early too. And father, how about you be magnanimous and forgive him?" Ling Fenghua advised.
"You don't have to care about our matters. It's fine that that thing sent my precious granddaughter away back then. If he doesn't make it up to Chuxi when she returns, I'll ignore him for the rest of my life." Dongfang Chenqing said in a Huff.
Ling Fenghua smiled and did not say anything else. He returned to his room.
Early in the morning, the first rays of the morning sun shone through the window. Ling Chuxi opened her eyes and comfortably stretched her back. She had slept too soundly last night and felt very refreshed.
By her side, her mother's figure was no longer there. Ling Chuxi suddenly felt a trace of inexplicable fear in her heart. If it was not for the cold Stone walls around her, she almost suspected that everything she had experienced was just a sweet dream.
"Mother!" Ling Chuxi's body flashed and she ran out of the room.
