Translator: Iris8197  Editor: Rock

Yun Luofeng shook her head, “I didn't say that he had a problem. It is only my guess, and I hope my guess is wrong! Anyway, Hu Li, keep an eye on him!”

There weren't many people in this world she could trust. She would not trust a stranger she had never met before.

“I see,” Hu Li nodded seriously, “I'll keep an eye on him. If anything goes wrong, I'll immediately tell you.”

“Okay.” Yun Luofeng put her hands behind her head and wearily closed her eyes. Hu Li said nothing more and left the room.

As soon as he left, Yun Luofeng opened her eyes, and an unfathomable light flickered across her eyes, “Xiao Mo, did you find anything wrong about that kid?”

Xiao Mo shook his head, “No.”

Xiao Mo was very perceptive. Even he didn't feel there was any problem. Was she really… wrong about the boy?

“I've asked Hu Li to keep an eye on him, and if he does have any problem, Hu Li will find out. If it's proven that he approached us with an evil intention… I'll never let him get away with it!”

Yun Luofeng slowly rose from the chair and walked towards her bed.

“If only I could find the Soul Fruit soon and help Xiaobai recover. And then I'll go find Yun Xiao!”

She had a feeling that Yun Xiao was hiding something from her, so she was going to find him anyway. No matter how difficult it was, they had to face it together!

…

The night was as cool as water, silent yet beautiful.

Noticing that the door of the room was pushed open, Yun Luofeng frowned but remained silent.

A hand lifted a corner of her quilt and slowly reached inside it. Unable to keep silent anymore, Yun Luofeng reached out only to catch a small hand. She opened her eyes and sharply stared at the boy in front of the bed. Her voice was chilly, “What do you want?”

The little boy was stunned and piteously looked at Yun Luofeng. Tears almost fell from his eyes. “I… I want to sleep with you.”

Yun Luofeng squinted, “I'm sorry, only my husband can get into my bed. You're not allowed even though you're just a kid!”

The boy lowered his head. He looked so despondent as if he was greatly wronged. “You're really like my mother. I miss her so much, so… ”

A dangerous gleam flashed through Yun Luofeng's eyes, “Don't you have amnesia?”

The boy kept his head down, so she couldn't see the expression on that lovely little face.

“I don't remember the past, but I have a portrait of my mother. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to… ”

Squeak

At this time, the door was opened again. Hu Li, pretending not aware of anything, walked in from the outside. He looked sleepy and lazily yawned. “Why are you in Yun Luofeng's room? Come on, come back to sleep.”

Pulled out by Hu Li, the boy didn't protest. However, the moment he walked out of the door, he turned around and looked at Yun Luofeng again, his eyes filled with attachment and sadness…

If it were an ordinary woman, this would have produced maternal love towards this cute little boy. Yun Luofeng, unfortunately, was not an ordinary woman…

Her mood never changed because of this boy.