So the person in front of me is truly heartless and cold-blooded, showing no love whatsoever for his offspring.

"It's getting late, let's go back!" Lu Wujiu said.

Fu Tu showed no sign of lingering and walked towards the courtyard.

Lu Wujiu, who was standing still, looked down at his chest. He unbuttoned his clothes and blood flowed out, covered by a layer of cotton. If Futu had left a little later, he would have seen the wound bleeding.

Children have such keen senses.

Lu Wujiu strode back towards the courtyard.

He had just taken one step.

I saw Su Jiaoniang standing in the snow.

She stared at his wound, stared at his face...

She sneered.

She turned and left, her steps light and quick.

Walking speed.

The figure quickly disappeared.

Lu Wujiu looked down at his wound.

Well, he managed to keep it from the child but not the woman.

We quickly returned to the courtyard, where the lanterns had been extinguished sometime earlier.

The candlelight in the pagoda room had been extinguished.

The courtyard was completely dark.

Lu Wujiu...

Damn, we were discovered so suddenly.

He returned to his room, changed his appearance, and treated his wounds.

I lingered in the courtyard for a long time.

He slowly moved to Su Jiaoniang's door, knocked a few times, and after a long while, the person inside came out. Her hair was disheveled, and she looked confused. The moment she saw him, she asked in confusion, "Mr. Gu, why aren't you asleep yet?"

The fatigue and drowsiness seemed genuine.

Lu Wujiu was shocked.

Could it be that he was hallucinating just now?

The woman was never in the snow.

Did he just misread it because he was nervous?

"You just now..."

"What was that? It's getting late, why isn't the Regent going to sleep yet!" Su Jiaoniang groggily, her eyes red, she covered her face and yawned, tears welling up in her eyes.