The east bedroom was filled with cries, but these weren't the usual wails of a child. They were stifled sobs, laced with a deep, heartbreaking sense of grievance that tugged at your heartstrings.,Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie had four sons in total. Xie Yunjin was the third son. Mr. Xie favored the eldest son, while Mrs. Xie favored her youngest pair of twin sons.,Who knew, before he could even speak, Xie Yunjin suddenly turned his head, his brows and eyes cold and icy, like a shard of ice in the depth of winter: "Get out."。