Zhou Qi watched Mo Xiao leave, wanting to call out to him but found herself lacking the courage. Raising her head, she unintentionally met An Chong's disappointed eyes, which faintly carried a trace of resentment.
Her own son, resented her!
Realizing this, she was electrified. She stepped forward, reached out to her son's arm, her voice trembling slightly, "Achong, you…"
An Chong looked indifferent, brushed off her hand, and left without a word.
"Achong!"
Zhou Qi stumbled a step, calling out with a mournful tone.
She knew it, that vixen Yun Xi had been the one to sow discord between mother and son after all.
Now, she had completely lost the hearts of both her sons, the thing she feared most had indeed happened.
Not one person, including An Rong, stepped forward to comfort her. They all just stood there, still somewhat unable to digest the bombshell news.
In the blink of an eye, the entire An Family was thrown into chaos.
