The facts that Li Xue discovered at Feng Shufen's house has brought her misery. The links that her head was drawing between, can never be true. Though she didn't know who Li Wei's father was, that doesn't mean that she will let her brain take anyone as her father. Her angel was her daughter, the daughter who she has given birth to. No one can come and claim her now.
She has only a little angel with her, who has brought back life to her lifeless soul. There is no way she was going to give her to anyone. At those thoughts of losing her daughter Li Xue's heart was drumming erratically along with the wave of the fear she was feeling inside. Her face turned pale, losing all the color of liveliness from her eyes.
Entering back in their house, the little girl strained her head up to look at her mother. Holding her hands gently, she gave feathery light strokes to her skin. Nothing can hoax her little sharp eyes, especially when something was concerned with her beloved Mama.
