Chapter 63 The little one lying on the bed seemed to sense danger approaching. He opened his eyes, slapped the bed, and began crying loudly. The piercing wails startled the shadowy figure, who quickly withdrew their hand and looked around nervously. The maid had no time to think about who had called her earlier; she rushed back in a panic. At the doorway, she bumped into the young master, who was about to leave. Slightly taken aback, she greeted him with a curtsey. “Greetings, Young Master.” Tang…