Feng Lin: "Don't you know in your heart whether you're going too far?"
Lying down in his place, Feng Lin sighed: "Go comfort the child, don't let it be like mother and daughter are enemies." At this point, he couldn't help but think of his younger son Feng Yi, so he mentioned: "Feng Yi has been away from home for many years now, completely like a kite with a broken string, we don't even know where he's gone, don't you... regret it?"
"Why bring up what's best left unsaid, just go to sleep, I'll go check on that dead girl!"
Getting out of bed and putting on slippers, Fang Su left the bedroom.
"Knock knock knock!"
Knocking on Xu Chunxia's room door, Fang Su spoke with impatience: "If you're not asleep, open the door."
"... Mom."
Xu Chunxia opened the door, her eyes swollen and red, looking at Fang Su and called out.
"Feeling wronged?"
