Just a few steps ahead of them, Mo Xuehong stood there in a red plush coat with knee-high boots of the same color, wearing a white hat!

Perhaps she was wearing too little, or maybe the weather was too cold, her whole body was shivering with the cold, her hands tightly wrapped around her chest, her lips turned pale from the cold and trembling! Her thin body swayed precariously in the autumn wind, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind at any moment.

Looking at her, Ye Anxin momentarily thought it was an illusion!

Because she had never seen her look so miserable and pitiful! It was completely different from the first impression she had! If it weren’t for the same face, she would have thought she had mistaken her for someone else!

Taking in Ye Anxin’s expression, Mu Beiting followed Ye Anxin’s line of sight, and upon seeing the person standing at the door shivering from the cold, he merely glanced at her indifferently, then looked away and continued walking towards the company entrance with Ye Anxin as if nothing had happened.

While Mu Beiting could ignore it, Ye Anxin couldn’t! As she was pulled inside by Mu Beiting, she turned her head to look back at the person shivering at the door.

Seeing Mu Beiting ignoring her, as if not seeing her at all, Mo Xuehong, with her lips trembling from the cold, quickly ran in front of him, stammering as she called out, "Bei... Beiting...!!"

Mu Beiting frowned, his eyes sharp, "Get lost!"

Startled by Mu Beiting’s terrifying demeanor, Mo Xuehong exclaimed in fright and said aggrieved, "Beiting, I know I was wrong, I’ve been reflecting on myself for over a month! Last time, I went overboard, and I shouldn’t have hurt Anxin in a fit of anger! Beiting, can’t you forgive me? You are my son, even though in these twenty-five years, I haven’t fulfilled the duty of a mother, haven’t taken good care of you for even a day! But after all, the blood running through your veins is mine, that’s something that can’t be changed! You came from me, and I can’t bear how cold you are to me!"

Hearing Mo Xuehong’s words, Ye Anxin was slightly taken aback!

Was this still the same arrogant, high-and-mighty, and imperious Mo Xuehong she knew?

She couldn’t forget how arrogant she was in front of her just over a month ago, how terrible her attitude was, and the way she cursed at Uncle!

How could just over a month make her seem like a completely different person? Was she truly regretful or just pretending to get close to Uncle?

Mu Beiting’s brows furrowed tighter, and he spat out impatiently, "Get lost!"

Seeing Mu Beiting’s decisive stance, showing no mercy, Mo Xuehong felt a pang of sourness in her nose, her eyes instantly reddened, as she sobbed sorrowfully, "Beiting, don’t you know how much it hurts your mom when you treat me like this? I’ve been waiting here for you since five in the morning! I’ve been waiting for over three hours! I truly repent sincerely! Although I was unfair to you before, please understand your mom’s difficulties! Years ago, when I accidentally got pregnant with you, your father gave me money to abort you, but I secretly kept you, left Jin City with you, so you could be born safely! Though I abandoned you for a million later, that was because I wanted you to have a better life, not following me living in a precarious situation, relying on picking up scraps to survive! Although Mu Huajian wasn’t a good father, he could give you the best life! Most importantly, you are his only son, the future sole heir of the Mu Family! Everything I did was for you! Please forgive me, don’t blame me anymore, alright? For these twenty-five years, I’ve missed you so much, sometimes the thought of you makes my heart ache!"

Mo Xuehong spoke with sincere emotion, her eyes filled with longing and remorse for Mu Beiting!

Listening to her, it seemed like the whole situation was Mu Beiting’s fault, that he misunderstood her, lacked understanding, causing earlier misunderstandings! Her pathetic appearance was just like a great mother unable to gain her son’s forgiveness!

For some reason, she felt very repulsed by what Mo Xuehong said, hating how she put all the blame on Uncle!

Seeing her blocking the way and not moving aside, Mu Beiting impatiently reached out to push her away!

Already numb and unresponsive from the cold, Mo Xuehong fell into the snow with an exaggerated and painful cry after being pushed hard by Mu Beiting, "Ouch... it hurts so much...!"

Unfortunately, Mu Beiting ignored her, pulling Ye Anxin along as they continued walking inside the company.

Watching Mu Beiting leave ruthlessly, Mo Xuehong bit her lip fiercely in anger, her body trembling even more!

Unwilling to let them leave just like that, Mo Xuehong endured the discomfort, got up from the ground, once again blocking Mu Beiting’s path, eyes reddened, aggrieved, she said, "Beiting, do you really hate me that much? Ever since I left your home last time, I realized my mistake! I wanted to find you immediately to apologize, to confess! But after getting caught in the rain that morning, I fell ill! I had a high fever and lay in bed for seven days and nights, almost dying! Fortunately, I survived! However, that illness took a toll on me, and it took a long time to recuperate before I could come to find you! Beiting, considering your mother came in such a heavy snow to find you, forgive me this once! I sincerely want to return to your side and make up for all these years I’ve owed you!"

Mu Beiting’s words inadvertently made Ye Anxin recall what happened when Mu Beiting was eight years old, and she couldn’t help but exclaim angrily, "You know that falling seriously ill can take a toll on someone? Where were you when Uncle was sick? Why couldn’t you take care of Uncle? Why didn’t you feel indebted to Uncle back then? You let an eight-year-old lie in bed for seven days and nights! Do you consider yourself fit to be a mother? You are just a selfish and self-centered woman who only cares about herself!"

"You...!" Being scolded publicly by Ye Anxin, Mo Xuehong was furious, wanting to lash out but recalling Qin Muyao’s warning, she swallowed her words back and asked in confusion, "What are you talking about? I don’t understand!"

Listening to her words, Ye Anxin felt even colder inside.

A mother should never forget if her child had a high fever for seven days and nights; yet she knew nothing!

How could this not make one feel heartbroken!

Ye Anxin scoffed coldly, "Of course you won’t understand, because from beginning to end, you never cared about Uncle! You don’t even know what he needs! I bet you’ve even forgotten Uncle’s birthday by now, haven’t you?"