Gong Xiaoqiao clenched her fists tightly, pressing them against her chest, as if her entire heart had been hollowed out.
That expression made even Gu Zhenhong unable to restrain his emotions, "You..."
Even with such heartache, her gaze never fell on the child, to say nothing of her eyes; there was nothing in them, no one at all.
Ever since just now, Gu's mother had noticed something was off about Xiaoqiao's vacant expression and, worried, waved her hand in front of her eyes, only to become utterly shocked, "Child, your eyes..."
The couple stood frozen in place, watching as she was helped away by Mu WuXie, walking farther and farther until she disappeared.
At this moment, their mood was indescribably heavy...
"Did we... do something wrong? Maybe, we shouldn't have pressured Hangshen..."
