Quan Si stood up from the Pavilion, instructed someone to announce the death and arrange the mourning hall, and ordered that no one should approach the Pavilion for the time being until they had recovered their senses and could make further arrangements.
When Mo Jiangche rushed over in a flurry, Mo Yunting was still holding Chu Qingmeng tightly, his face pressed against the top of her head.
"Sleep now. If you're tired, sleep. Father is here. Son, you've been exhausted all this time, haven't you? Sleep. Once you're asleep, you won't be tired anymore... Sob, sob, sob..."
Chapter 573