Both Qinglan Temple Master and Old Prime Minister Wang felt that Qin Liuxi's emotions were somewhat off, too calm and indifferent. Could it be that the young girl was frightened by the death of the woman in childbirth?
"Giving birth is akin to passing through the Death Gate; you needn't blame yourself too much, it was also her fate," Old Prime Minister Wang advised dryly.
Qin Liuxi almost choked on her tea, saying, "Where did you see that I felt guilty?"
Old Prime Minister Wang felt a bit embarrassed; had he misunderstood?
"I saw that you weren't in good spirits and thought that you were upset because you couldn't save her."
Qin Liuxi replied, "The fault is not mine; I just feel pity for that child, that's all."
The Qinglan Temple Master had a smile in his eyes, noting the softness in the child's heart.
It was not that Qin Liuxi regretted Lin Family's young woman's early demise as much as her compassion was for little Yunfan, the little one's fate so full of hardships.
