She knew Yun Qiyan held a grudge against Meng Xi'er, thus naturally, she felt somewhat wary of Xiaochen.
But now, seeing Yun Qiyan being so understanding and rational, she felt comforted.
After lunch, Yun Qiyan stepped forward to pick up Lu Wenyu. "I'm taking Yuyu upstairs," she told them.
Lu Wenyu, clutching her around the neck, looked slightly pale.
As Yun Qiyan turned around, her expression subtly shifted. She gave Lu Wenyu a cold glance, and seeing the flicker of fear in the child's eyes, she headed upstairs.
The moment they entered the room, she harshly threw Lu Wenyu onto the floor.
With a slap, Lu Wenyu tumbled onto the ground. She didn't cry out in pain, but simply frowned slightly.
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Yun Qiyan stood at the doorway, slamming the door shut, and hissed angrily, "Can't you read my eyes?!"
Lu Wenyu lowered her head. "Yuyu wanted to save Xiaochen."
