Feng Jinrui was completely stunned.
She said he was a devil, not her son...
"Master, please... don't say that!" Nanny Cui immediately interjected, blocking Hua Rong with urgency, "The Second Young Master is indeed your son!"
Hua Rong's eyes were a deep, bloodshot red.
She still wanted to curse.
She still wanted to vent.
But, at this moment, Feng Jinrui stared blankly at her, with deep pain, sorrow, and despair in his eyes.
Yet, he bore no resentment.
Even now, he looked at her with the eyes one would use to look at their own mother.
This expression almost forced the words she was about to say back down her throat.
"He is still a child; he doesn't know anything."
Nanny Cui was heartbroken.
No one could bear to hurt him when they saw the Fourteenth Prince like this.
He truly knew nothing; he only knew that his mother had returned.
