Mu Lianxiao raised his hand to cover his eyes and slowly exhaled.
After his grandfather and father died in battle, Mu Lianxiao only had Mu Yuanmou as an uncle.
He respected his uncle as he did his father, and Mu Yuanmou was like a kind father to him.
To suspect Mu Yuanmou, Mu Lianxiao felt a heavy blockage in his heart.
He should have felt suffocated, but Du Yunluo's tears disrupted his emotions. After comforting his wife, he found that the burden on his heart had lightened considerably.
Looking back at Mu Yuanmou now, his state of mind was different from before.
He wasn't without sadness, but more so without understanding.
They were blood-related uncle and nephew; why did Mu Yuanmou have to...
A sleepless night.
Mu Lianxiao got up at dawn to practice martial arts in the courtyard.
Du Yunluo woke up, her eyes too painful to open.
She rubbed them hard, but even after wiping them the night before, the traces of her crying fit didn't go away.
