She had given birth to a daughter.
Xuan Ying's pupils contracted, he looked at Tang Mo'er in astonishment.
Tang Mo'er looked over at Feng Lingxue, who was now lying in bed. "Silver Mask King, you didn't hear wrong. Sister Lingxue gave birth to a daughter, her name is Mu Mu."
Tang Mo'er turned her head, looking at Xuan Ying. "Now you should understand how terribly Sister Lingxue felt towards you. She took everything as her own fault, no matter how you humiliated her, she was still understanding because she hated herself too. She hated how she was so broken, she saw herself as dirty and tainted."
Xuan Ying clenched his fists tightly by his sides. He hadn't known, he hadn't known at all…
What exactly had happened on the day of the coming of age ceremony three years ago? Where was he?
Xuan Ying tried to recall it but his head hurt.
Hiss.
His head really hurt.
