"But I feel awful..." Tong Mo's tears were like a broken string of pearls, unstoppable.
Mengmeng sighed and looked at her, "So, Chun Mo, what do you plan to do now? Are you going to leave?"
Mengmeng was extremely worried, afraid that she might impulsively decide to divorce Li Zijue or run away with Chenchen.
"Why would I leave?" Tong Mo raised her tear-filled eyes to meet hers and asked back.
Mengmeng rubbed the back of her head awkwardly and said, "Isn't that usually how it goes in the scripts?"
"You should watch less TV in the future."
Tong Mo rolled her eyes at her.
"How could I possibly leave!" she huffed, wiping her tears, "I wouldn't do something as stupid as leaving my husband, child, and everything to some mistress."
"I'm going to fight with this woman to the end!"
"I'm with you!" Hearing her say this, Mengmeng felt relieved.
Then, as if remembering something, she asked, "By the way, did you take the medicine I gave you before?"
