"Wanwan."
Mu Shaochen's dark pupils contracted slightly.
His low and husky voice carried a hint of an unusual emotion.
"Was I wrong? All that talk about compensation, about being sorry, about waiting a lifetime, it's all lies, deceitful ghost stories."
"Wanwan..."
"I don't care whether you live or die, whenever it happens. If you were to die, it would be great; nobody would bother me."
"But have you thought about Enen and Xinxin?"
Qin Wan's anger surged once again.
Between gritted teeth, she said, "If you die, Enen and Xinxin will have to find a new stepfather. Do you think this is like shopping, where you just pay and leave?"
Mu Shaochen, "..."
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Qin Wan saw he wasn't speaking.
She felt he wasn't taking it seriously.
Like tonight's incident, if he pulled that a few more times, she never wanted to see him again in her life.
"Why aren't you talking now? Thought you had a point, huh?"
