"My child."
Old Madam could no longer contain herself after hearing Zhou Xun's words and began to cry loudly.
As she cried, Zhou Xun's heart also ached, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to cry too.
The old master, with red-rimmed eyes, supported Zhou Xun: "It's good that you have this intention, but things can't be done this way."
Old Madam wiped her tears after a while and waved her hand: "Our Eldest treated you like a true brother, it was only right for him to save you under such circumstances, you... don't think too much about it in the future, don't always feel sorry for us."
The more understanding and reasonable the Xu family was, the worse Zhou Xun felt, and the more he felt indebted to the Xu family.
He owed not only Xu Zhiwen's life-saving grace but also Anning's helping hand.
