Mrs. Shangguan cried more sadly, almost out of breath, quiet and elegant can not help but go forward, gently reminded: "Beicheng, stop talking."

He said nothing, turned slowly and stared at the sad woman crying. After a long silence, he finally came to her and said, "Even if I hate you any more, I always love you more than I hate you."

Quietly heard his words of removing his former suspicions, and finally smiled with relief.

In order to give their mother and son the chance to get along alone, Jingya proposed: "You talk, I will take my luggage home first, and come back later."

"OK." Ye Beicheng nodded.

Quietly...