Don't even mention Little Nuomi, a delicate little girl, even Shaoxi wouldn't be pinched that hard on the face.
Knowing full well that a child's skin is the most tender, as a mother, she understands this very point.
Knowing this, yet still doing it, her intentions are clear as day.
"Mother, the moment you started asking this question, your heart was already biased towards Jingxi and Little Nuomi." Lin Shuangshuang remained calm, neither excited nor a bit angry.
"Shuangshuang." It was Mu Chongming who spoke, his gaze calm, carrying the authority of the head of the family, "In this matter, right or wrong is no longer important. What's important is that you shouldn't vent your grievances towards Qiaoqiao onto Little Nuomi. The child is innocent. Matters between adults should be dealt with by yourselves and shouldn't implicate Little Nuomi."
