"Then don't bother Cheng Youran! Mom, I'm begging you, you can beat me or scold me however you want, I just ask you not to disturb Cheng Youran."
Hearing her son's desperate plea, Xiao's mother's eyes turned red; her well-maintained, slender fingers grasped the phone tightly, "Xichen, everything I do, is for your own good!"
Xiao Xichen: "Mom, don't use 'for my own good' to manipulate me; in this world, you and Cheng Youran are the two women I love the most. I don't want you to hurt her! If you truly care about me, then stay far away from her life and family, okay?"
"Xichen... you don't understand... you don't understand..." Xiao's mother's voice on the line was fragmented, as if she was crying.
Xiao Xichen sensed a strange feeling, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Xiao's mother cried even harder, sobbing uncontrollably, not answering Xiao Xichen anymore.
Feeling panicked, Xiao Xichen hung up the phone and rushed home, disregarding his injured body.
...
Xiao Family.
