"We won't disturb you any longer. We'll take our leave now."
Cheng Yu and Ling Jiao looked at Wen Qingye and spoke reluctantly. They knew Lady Liu must have much to say to him.
Wen Qingye gave a small smile and nodded.
Lady Liu watched the two women's departing figures and couldn't help but laugh. "I really shouldn't have given birth to a brat like you. I can't imagine how many women have worried and agonized over you."
Hearing Lady Liu's words, Wen Qingye chuckled. "Is that so?"
"Of course it is! Come, tell your mother all about what you've been up to while you were away. Every time I asked Ling Wei, she said she hadn't heard any news of you."
Lady Liu pulled Wen Qingye into Zhengxuan Hall, and they immediately started to catch up.
As soon as they sat down, Lady Liu asked, "What about Xiaoyun? Did you find her?"
Hearing his mother's question, the corner of Wen Qingye's mouth curled up. He nodded and said, "I found her. She'll be back very soon. Don't worry, Mother."
