He wanted to comfort Princess Qingluo, but she dodged him before he could touch her.
His fingers stiffened in the air, and his gaze was filled with sorrow.
"Qingluo, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't believe you. I just..."
"That's enough!" Qingluo closed her eyes in disappointment; her body was trembling. After a few seconds, she gradually calmed down and slowly opened her eyes. "You don't have to explain. I know what's in your heart. My daughter and I can never compare to your Little Nine. For so many years, it has been me who has been bugging you. If you don't like it, I am willing to take Qingya away so you can live happily with Little Nine."
Mu Qingya walked up to Qingluo's side sadly.
It was obvious that she was disappointed with Mu Yi.
Mu Yi felt guilty. He felt like a useless father for doubting Qingya.
'Qingya would never lie…'
