Now the room was extraordinarily quiet. Li Yunhong sat dully on the sofa, gazing at the ceiling. She was shivering slightly when she thought of Mo Yichen’s words.

In the dim light, the clock was ticking. The nanny was jittery, standing beside Li Yunhong. She was hesitating whether to say something to comfort Li Yunhong.

“My Lady, don’t take it personally. Master was just pissed off at that moment, so he said those words. Young people are always unable to ...