Chapter 330

Chapter 330 - It Was as If They Knew about Their Relationship

Thirty minutes later, Ann Yichen, having finished washing the dishes, exited the dining area with Loong Xiaoyi, only to find Xu Mo absent.

“Auntie, are you heading back?” Ann Yichen inquired, scanning the surroundings.

“We'll discuss once we're home,” Loong Xiaoyi replied.

Straight to his chamber, Loong Xiaoyi discovered Xu Mo assisting in packing his belongings.

“Dishes are done! I'll tidy your closet. Any unwashed clothes? I'll take care of them too,” Xu Mo offered.

Since her arrival, Xu Mo remained tirelessly active, organizing Loong Xiaoyi's residence and preparing meals.

“I washed up yesterday. You should rest, Mom,” Loong Xiaoyi insisted. “No need to rush.”

Loong Xiaoyi's heart panged; despite Xu Mo's lifelong toil, he felt incapable of reciprocating her care, now witnessing her endure.

“I'm fine. It's been a while since I've been here, I wanted to assist with your packing,” Xu Mo reassured.

Smiling, Xu Mo planted a gentle kiss on Loong Xiaoyi's cheek, radiating warmth and grace.

“Son,” Xu Mo's tone turned earnest. “Don't mind Mom's nagging. My time is limited. I only wish to witness your marriage and hold my grandchild before departing.”

Xu Mo's sudden plea carried a weight of concern as she tenderly caressed Loong Xiaoyi's face. Thi/s chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.co/m

His resemblance to his father grew more pronounced with age. Despite Xu Mo's decade-long struggles, Howling Firmament remained steadfast without complaint.

Tears welled in Xu Mo's eyes, a testament to her solitary upbringing of her son.

Emotions surged within Loong Xiaoyi; though aware of Xu Mo's eventual departure, her words proved difficult to accept.

As Loong Xiaoyi caught up to him, Ann Yichen was just entering the elevator. Without a word, Loong Xiaoyi pulled him back and embraced him.

Ann Yichen, anticipating this, let tears fall as he was pulled back.

“Am I overthinking again? If you dare leave like this and cut off contact, I’ll come to your house and make a scene, understand?”

“Didn’t you hear your mother pushing for you to get married? She’d be heartbroken if she knew about us,” he cried again.

“My mother just wants to embrace her grandson; can’t you give her that joy?” Loong Xiaoyi soothed him softly.

“But what if I fail?”

Do I have to leave when that happens? Do you want to watch me marry someone else?

“What should we do, Loong Xiaoyi? I can’t let you go. It feels like my heart is dying. The pain is unbearable.”

“Then stay with me, and you won’t hurt,” Ye Zichen embraced Ann Yichen tighter, speaking softly.

Ann Yichen stayed silent, his pain stemming from the impossibility of being with Loong Xiaoyi.

“Come inside! How can I not worry when you’re out alone so late? The streets are chaotic, and it’s dangerous for a young master of the An clan like you to be out,” Ye Zichen took Ann Yichen's hand and guided him back.

“I’ve just told Auntie I was leaving, how can I show my face there again?” Ann Yichen dabbed his tears.

“My mom won’t mind. She was concerned about you, which is why she sent me to check on you.”

Subsequently, Loong Xiaoyi escorted Ann Yichen back inside. They planned to explain to Xu Mo that they wouldn't be home late, but upon seeing them, Xu Mo became visibly unsettled.

“Mom’s going to take a bath,” Xu Mo said abruptly, something peculiar in her tone as she glanced at Loong Xiaoyi and Ann Yichen. Before they could respond, she hurried into the bedroom and was gone.

Loong Xiaoyi and Ann Yichen exchanged bewildered looks.