Heavenly Tang Brocad

I blame myself for not discovering the second young master's whereabouts in time. The maid cried so sadly, her tears were like pear blossoms in the rain.,Thinking this way, Lu's heart grew even more anxious. Tears welled up in her eyes and streamed down her face.,Fáng Xuánlíng's face was grim. Although he was also worried about his second son, the commotion in the house this morning had been quite disruptive and unbecoming.。