Ma Siyuan stood aside, his face stiff, his gaze dazed, feeling only a chill in his limbs...
Watching Prince Huang carrying Shuangshuang, bending over, his footsteps unsteady as he moved forward, Ma Siyuan couldn't describe the emotions surging within his small heart...
Worry, heartache, and... remorse, deep, deep remorse.
With stiff steps, he followed behind Shuangshuang and Huang Huang.
The tourists in the botanical garden all made way, looking at the two thin and small twin siblings, the brother carrying his tear-streaked sister on his back with a worried and anxious face... Ultimately, a grown man couldn't bear it anymore and stopped Huang Huang, "Where are you going? Your sister, let Uncle carry her, you lead the way."
Prince Huang instinctively wanted to refuse, but the tall and strong man had already scooped Shuangshuang up, and facing Prince Huang's guarded and resistant eyes, the man remained firm,
