Yu Wan returned to Old Madam's courtyard. Old Madam had fallen asleep leaning against the bedpost while guarding her grandson. Her thin old hand was holding Yan Jiuchao's slender hand. One was old and the other was young. The scene was so heartwarming that no one could bear to disturb them.
Yu Wan thought that although Yan Jiuchao looked like an extremely bastard on the surface, his heart was purer than anyone else. He knew everything about who treated him well, and even those who treated him a little well. He wished he could repay them ten times or a hundred times more. This was because he had never been doted on by anyone. He always felt that it was normal for others to treat him badly.
Yu Wan thought of Shangguan Yan and Xiao Zhenting and also Uncle Wan.
Because of an insult to Shangguan Yan, he took Helian Qi's life.
