Just moments ago, Yuwenzhang had looked completely deranged, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. That terrifying display made her worry that little Ping'an might have been traumatized. She had no idea where the child had run off to now and needed to find her quickly to offer some comfort.
As for why Yuwenzhang had asked those bizarre questions, or what those tokens and envelopes he mentioned were supposed to be—she had no desire to hear about them, bring them up, or reminisce in the slightest about what had happened during those three-plus years.
The moment Xie Zhixue stepped outside, Yuwenzhang's energy and spirit instantly drained away by more than half, and he let out a heavy sigh in his heart.
Chapter 111