[ BOOK 4 ] LMW [ 591 - 731 ]

722 - 723 : [Extra 9 & 10]

Chapter 722

Yet Another Truth
Translated by Kollumceti of Exiled Rebels Scanlation

“I also didn’t wish for it to happen like this. But when I see him, it’s just like I’m seeing XiaoMo. I feel so sad and remorseful once I think of him. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have neglected him all the time. As a result, it caused him to die so early. Wuwuwu…” Mother You began to cry as she spoke. The makeup she had just put on her beautiful face was ruined by her tears. A weeping beauty – this phrase totally described such a classical beauty like her.

Father You wrapped his arm around her shoulder and sighed. It was not that he did not feel regretful, it was just that his son could not come back no matter how much he regretted it.

Mother You suddenly broke away from his embrace and loudly condemned him, “It’s all because of you! I shouldn’t have listened to you at the beginning. What ‘doing this is the best method for our son’?! In the end?! His life ended just when it was supposed to start! It’s all your fault, give me back my son! Wuwuwu…”

“Yes, yes, yes, it’s all my fault!” Father You did not hesitate to assume this blame. His tone even seemed to carry a little proficiency, as it was not the first time this was happening.

Sure enough, it was not the first time. Mother You used to think of her late second son every few days and then she would cry and scream. The one who suffered from her outbursts every time was Father You. He would find himself in serious trouble if he dared to retort. So over these years, his lesson from these experiences was admit that it was his fault no matter whether he was in the right or wrong before speaking up.

However, he never expected the actions of that young man surnamed Fang to resemble their second son so strikingly and evoke his wife’s sad memories. Originally, he had already coaxed her into calmness, but now it seemed that it was impossible for her outburst to end in a short time.

Father You was a little upset. If he knew it would be like this, he wouldn’t have let those two people eat at the same table with them. He should have let the housekeeper prepare another table for them.

Father You pulled his beautiful wife into his arms again and whispered, “My dear, I really didn’t want to do that too. But that was our only choice in the case of our son. Otherwise, could you bear to watch him slowly grow old and die in front of you in the future? That feeling would be extremely painful. You also don’t want your son to resent you in the future, do you?”

Mother You’s tears fell again. Of course she didn’t want that. In fact, she also knew that she was not completely absolved of the blame in this matter.

She was totally dumbstruck when they found out that XiaoMo had no talent for cultivation. An inability to cultivate meant that he would slowly grow old one day. A human’s lifespan was only a hundred years, but in their eyes, a hundred years was just a snap of the fingers.

She could bear this blow and was unwilling to accept the fact that her son would slowly die of old age. So she focused all her energy on her youngest son after You Bo was born, and stopped paying attention to her second son, turning herself into a heartless mother.

However, she said she would never have done this no matter what if she had known her second son would die so early. She had never given her second son a warm embrace in the eighteen years he had been alive. It was really such a negligence of her duty as a mother!

The drama was continuing without end on this side.

On the other side, You XiaoMo had a totally wooden expression. He was now only realizing that he had been living his whole life in a world his parents had spun for him on their own initiative. They never asked for his opinion about this so he died in such a mysterious manner.