He thought, An Bingfeng wouldn't want her, but if only she were willing to come back, if only she would lower her head and admit her mistake, he would be generous and not hold anything against her.
Even if it was just for Xiaoniu, they would have to live a good life from now on.
Unfortunately...
An Ning replied, "She... is doing okay."
Ever since that slap the other day, they hadn't spoken for several days.
And Madam Yan, after being hit by the blow of An Bingfeng's departure, lay in bed every day, not getting up at all, not even for her daily meals, which were taken in by Lan Ru.
Hearing this news, silence followed once again. Only Xiaoniu's occasional cooing sounds kept a little bit of human presence in the air around them.
An Ning also felt awkward, so she deliberately started a conversation, "I see a lot of new wood piled up in Dad's yard, do you need to make something?"
Gao Mutou sighed and expressed his thoughts.
