Lu Fenying had never seen Mo Qian’er like this before. She cried at the top of her lungs, and it was as if there was a raging river flowing out of her body.Her face was scrunched up with tears and red from crying.

Shrill and helpless wails were torn from her throat.

Lu Fenying didn’t know that a woman could cry so hard. Her face was covered in tears, and her throat was almost hoarse.

It wasn’t that he had never seen a woman cry before. Su Muwei loved to cry the most. She would hug him and cry every time. Sometimes, she didn’t even shed tears.

He had never regarded Su Muwei’s tears as real. In his eyes, Su Muwei was just a child pretending to cry when she wasn’t satisfied. As long as she was satisfied, she would stop.

Su Muwei didn’t have high demands, so he was more than willing to satisfy them rather than hear her cry.

But the way Mo Qian’er cried was different. She was so helpless, as if she would disappear at any moment.

She was like a child who had lost her parents and was wandering the streets helplessly, feeling panicked and uneasy as she cried over why her parents had abandoned her.

Lu Fenying had felt this before.

He had been thrown into a pack of wolves when he was just two years old. He had cried in front of a pack of ruthless wolves… He had cried until he was hoarse and helpless. At that moment, he knew that he had lost his parents. They didn’t want him anymore.

But it was also because of his cries that the vicious wolves let him go.

They left, and Lu Fenying survived.

At that time, he was only two years old. He had only just learned how to walk and talk, and to find his own food. He remembered the experience.

“Stop crying. I didn’t do anything to you.” Lu Fenying wiped away Mo Qian’er’s tears.

However, Mo Qian’er couldn’t hear him at all. She was still crying and gasping for breath.

Lu Fenying didn’t know what to do. He had never seen Mo Qian’er like this.

He was still buried between her legs and uncomfortably hard, but he knew that it was impossible to continue.

Mo Qian’er was crying so miserably and was completely ignoring him.

He rolled over and pulled Mo Qian’er into his arms. He patted her back and said, “Alright, stop crying. The baby will be affected if you cry like this. You don’t have Dragon Spirit Blood now, so the baby is very weak.”

Mo Qian’er was still crying and didn’t listen to him at all. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to listen, but that she couldn’t hear anything at all.

She was trapped in a helpless world, as if she could see herself being abandoned in the wilderness when she was very young. It was a peasant woman passing by who had brought her back.

Because of a famine, the woman fled with her family, and Qian’er was abandoned again.

She was brought to Three Lives Capital by a skinny man and sold to the crown prince’s residence.

She hadn’t even been three years old back then, but she felt safe for the first time when she saw the luxurious crown prince’s residence.

She was taken to a dark room and given the slave mark. The skinny man said to her, “This is your good fortune. You’ll be a slave in this house from now on. The master of this house will be your master. You must listen to him forever and never abandon him, or you’ll be struck by lightning.”

At the time, the crown prince’s residence wasn’t the crown prince’s residence, but the residence of a prince who had just regained his identity. Lu Fenying was only seven that year.