After several attempts, Xie Ce’s eyes gradually filled with a bubble of tears, eager to fall but not fall.

The nanny attempted to dissuade again: “Young madam……”

Yin Mingyu didn’t wait for her to finish speaking, so she calmly put away two wooden swords.

Xie Ce anxiously watched as the wooden swords disappeared, momentarily with reluctance outweighing grievances. His eyes couldn’t hold back tears, and two drops welled up in his eyes.

Yin Mingyu took out a ball and said, “How about playing with this?”

Xie Ce’s tears instantly stopped, leaving only two sparkling tears hanging on his lower eyelids, glistening at her.

Yin Mingyu couldn’t help but laugh and threw the ball.

The ball rolled to Xie Ce’s feet and stopped.

“Xiao Langjun, kick it over here.”

Xie Ce lifted his foot and kicked out. In the next moment, he sat on his butt and looked up in a daze.

And his foot only touched the ball slightly, and the ball rolled weakly twice before stopping, not more than a foot away from him.

Yin Mingyu laughed out loud directly.

The child also understood being laughed at, regained his composure, and suddenly burst into tears, “Wow——”

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The nanny rushed up to coax him, and Yin Mingyu’s master and servant immediately stood on the outermost edge.

Even old Madam Xie hurriedly walked out when she heard the crying, “What’s the matter? What’s the matter?”

The servants made way for the old Madam, and old Madam Xie hugged Xie Ce, who was crying with tears in her eyes. She coaxed him one after another, asking in between what had happened.

The nanny spoke truthfully, Yin Mingyu listened, very to the point, unable to refute.

Jin’er, on the other hand, was uneasy.

“That’s how you take care of the children!” old Madam Xie glared sternly at Yin Mingyu.

But the elder came from the Jiang family, one of the five major aristocratic families. Due to her cultivation, her harsh words were limited, and her anger and blood surged. For a long time, she only scolded her: “You don’t need to take care of him in the future, go back to the East Courtyard. These days, you won’t be needed to pay respect!”

Yin Mingyu received the order, expressed her apologies thoroughly and took leave, then taught Jin’er to pick up the bow ball and leave.

Xie Ce was already in old Madam Xie’s arms and stopped crying. Seeing her take away the toy without looking back, he was heartbroken again and burst into tears.

The master and servant stood outside the main courtyard, and they could still hear cries.

Jin’er with her lifeless eyes held the wooden box and sighed faintly.

In Yin Mingyu’s mind, an untimely phrase came to mind, ‘Entrepreneurship is not yet complete but the middle path collapses,’ and she also sighed faintly.

She doesn’t have to wake up early tomorrow.

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