Xiang Yuanlang and Xiang Yuanxiao ran over.
Tao Xue held Xiu Xiu in her arms and, bringing Qi Fengyi along, hurried over.
"Your Highness! Please don't abandon us!" Tao Xue's voice was thick with tears as she suddenly knelt before Xiang Ying.
She clung to Xiang Ying's legs, sobbing uncontrollably.
"This servant vows to follow Your Highness to the death. How could I leave you at this time?"
The three youngsters' eyes reddened, and even the baby-voiced Xiang Yuanxiao spoke with utmost seriousness.
His questions were sincere and struck deep.
"Why do you want to abandon us again? Are we not your own flesh and blood? On this journey, you've treated us increasingly well, and I thought you had accepted us. But now it seems you still do not want me and my younger siblings."
Xiu Xiu wiped her tears and ran over to grasp Xiang Ying's hand, lifting her big, watery eyes.
