"Is the Marquis really sending you away? I haven't heard anything about it." Qin Yuan frowned, speaking softly, "Brother Cheng, tell me, why does the Marquis want to send you out of the mansion?"
This was indeed not untrue. Marquis Gu had not spoken to her about how to deal with these two children.
Everyone looked at Brother Cheng.
Brother Cheng lowered his head, his face flushed, his chest rising and falling violently.
He seemed unable to speak.
Sister Yu's sobbing grew louder.
Old Madam Gu couldn't help but frown.
Qin Yuan then took Sister Yu onto her lap, wiping her tears with a handkerchief, gently coaxing, "Sister Yu, you tell me."
Sister Yu choked, unable to speak.
Brother Cheng suddenly stood up, his tone stiff, "I'll talk."
"My adoptive father said that because of my mother's affairs, it's not proper for us to stay in the mansion. He asked if we had any relatives to rely on, if not, he would find a family to foster us."
