Jin Qingyue's eyes reddened suddenly. If she had known this would happen, she would never have given birth to this child.
But now, it was too late to say anything.
She had her own limits. Rather than remarry Shi Shaochuan, she would rather go and die.
"Mommy will never marry your Daddy again." After only muttering this sentence, she got up and returned to her room.
She locked herself up in her room and started to bawl uncontrollably.
Even her own child had learned how to threaten her.
It was the child she had given birth to and raised by herself. It was the child she had prepared to devote all her love to!
What a joke…
Knock, knock, knock! Jin Qingyan's voice sounded from outside the door. "Qingyue, open up."
She wiped her tears dry in a panic and immediately opened the door.
"Brother."
