Zhang Qiling watched Black Glasses emerge from the forest. Black Glasses' hair looked like it hadn't been washed in a long time, and his face was covered in stubble; he didn't look much better off than Xie Yuichen.
Tilting his head, Zhang Qiling looked at Xie Yuichen, who was clutching Qingyue and refusing to let go. "How many days have you been in the mountains?"
Qingyue raised a hand and ruffled Xie Yuichen's hair. Since when had her handsome son ever looked so disheveled and dejected?
Chapter 962