C76 Deliberation

"What did I take to see my mother …" What can I do to tell her that I took good care of my brother? "

Attendant's servant girl had already left the room.

Mu Yunsheng's questions sounded like she was questioning him, but also like she was questioning Zhao Jin. Every word was a heavy hammer that made Zhao Jin want to be fiercely kneaded by a pair of soft hands