"Upstairs, it looks fine, playing chess with Baby Mu." Xia Pengpeng leaned against Mu Xingye's chest, "You know, my heart aches for mom. I never really knew what happened all those years ago, but I feel like she bore far more than we ever imagined."
Mu Xingye gently patted her shoulder, "It's all in the past, and it's over now."
"Do you know Wei Lingyu's whereabouts?"
"He's in Hancheng's hands; he offended Hancheng. He tried to scheme against Hancheng, but ended up ensnaring himself."
"Your dad thought you were going to make a move on him, so he came over today."
"If I were to make a move on him, it would be directly in the country. I've already sent Jun Wan over; I promised grandpa I would spare Wei Lingyu's life."
"Even Sir Mu believes you, but your dad, he..."
"He's actually been in this game all along, never really seeing it clearly. He couldn't see others, let alone himself. This time, I hope he can finally see it clearly."
"Hmm." Xia Pengpeng nodded.
