Hearing this voice, Zhuu Shu's tears came forth, and he murmured, "Father!"
Beiting Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this Domain Lord did indeed harbor some parental affection, not as she had feared—that his kindness towards Zhuu Shu was merely for show!
"Father!"
Zhuu Shu's cry, with all his might, startled almost everyone around him into jumping.
At this moment, guards from the Domain Lord's Mansion had already rushed out with their weapons drawn. Upon seeing Zhuu Shu, they were all stunned, with eyes nearly popping out, in disbelief. Was this their Young Master? Wasn't he dead?
The coffin on the dais was swiftly carried away, and footsteps could be heard crossing the courtyard, rushing outwards. Soon, a dark figure appeared before everyone; he stood underneath the porch eaves, glancing at Zhuu Shu. After confirming it was Zhuu Shu, he threw himself towards him, "Shu'er!"
