Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 60

Yun Muqing sneezed; the bone-chilling coldness made her shiver all over, and she nearly passed out several times. But when she thought of why she was here, of poor Chu Feng about to suffer revenge at the hands of that maniacal psycho Li Ziyang, a chill ran down her spine and her pretty eyes filled with determination once again.

“Yun Muqing, how could you back down at a moment like this? Chu Feng has helped you so many times, so how can you watch him be tortured by that psycho Li Ziyang as revenge? That responsibility is yours to bear and yours alone. Even if you can’t cancel the engagement, you must beg Grandpa to tell Li Ziyang that Chu Feng must not be involved. Hold on! Just a little bit longer and you’ll be able to meet Grandpa! I’m sure of it!” Yun Muqing told herself, remembering the day she was banished from this house five years ago and how similar it was to her current situation.

It had also been raining heavily that day, and the cold was no less harsh. That day, she’d just given birth to Duo Duo and knelt outside the Yun manor in absolute grief, begging them to let her feed her daughter some milk, to let her innocent daughter live. The heavy rain that day blurred her vision, but she could see the true colors of those people perfectly and to this day, she kept that sight within her heart.

“Heh, this is no big deal. If push comes to shove, I’ll just kneel one more time.” Yun Muqing lifted her pretty face and fixed her gaze upon the imposing manor, allowing the rain to sting her face as it pleased. After all, motherhood toughens even the gentlest ladies.

Amidst the storm battering the Yun Peak Villa, a woman dressed as a servant ran out into the rain toward her. “Miss, why are you still standing here? You’re going to catch a cold in this heavy rain. Please put on some clothes,” the woman said emphatically, then hastily draped a jacket over Yun Muqing’s shoulders.

She was Yun Muqing’s former nanny, Mrs. Zhao, and she was one of the few people who cared about Yun Muqing and Duo Duo in the entire villa. Yun Muqing instinctively held onto the jacket, shivering as her ice-cold fingers warmed up. “Thank you, Mrs. Zhao. Has Grandpa agreed to see me?” Yun Muqing asked through chattering teeth, her petite face expressed no intention of leaving.