Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Jing Ruyue's expression darkened, and she sighed when she heard her daughter mentioning Feng.
"Who is he? Where is he now?" Xu Xiyan asked, waiting eagerly for her mother to give her the answer.
Yet Jing Ruyue remained silent.
"Mum, please tell me," Xu XIyan begged. "We can find him if he's still alive. I can even help you if you want to be back with him…"
"Stop it…" Jing Ruyue muttered, not wanting to talk about it..
After a few minutes of silence, Jing Ruyue raised her head, showing her tear covered face.
"Yanyan… It's not that I don't want to tell you, but it's already too late," Jing Ruyue said. "Feng has his own family now, and I don't want to disturb him. I'm sure you can understand that…"
"Mum… I'm sorry…" Xu XIyan also began to cry as she hugged her mother.
She understood what her mother meant and knew that it would be rude to disturb her father's peace.