Murong Che's lips curled into a bitter, self-deprecating smile. He hadn't felt Bai Xue's gratitude. Instead, he had felt her strong distrust towards him, her urgency to take her child back.
He let go of Su Yafu, "Go to your mother quickly!"
Su Yafu immediately rushed into Bai Xue's embrace.
Bai Xue held her child tightly, burying her face in his small body, struggling for a long time to calm her emotions.
She was scared! She was truly scared!
However, she couldn't afford to be scared, she had to remain calm. Only after she held her child in her arms could she allow her fear to be released. Her emotions were slightly out of control.
"Mom, I'm okay... I'm okay now!" Feeling his mother's fear, Su Yafu comforted her out loud.
Bai Xue's tense body gradually relaxed at the sound of her son's naive consoling voice. She lifted her head, her face now completely calm.
There was not a hint of fear visible.
"Tell mom what happened?"