"I don't know what is going on with you. But don't you dare say a word to Bai Xue. She is going through enough already—can you at least respect that?" Chu Xia asked with a hint of frustration. "What's the point of blaming our daughter? You were the one who decided to give up on Bai Meiyue and Yan Wanning! I never asked you to marry me and bring Xue'er to your home. It was you who despised that old woman, Yan Wanning, who are you to blame me?"
"You bitch!" When Bai Qingshi heard Chu Xia speaking to him in such a manner, he was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked her. "You are blaming me? Have you forgotten how you begged me to take you into my life and make you my wife? If you hadn't whispered into my ears every day, do you think I would have taken a woman like you as my wife?" Bai Qingshi glared at the woman in front of him with a look of sheer hatred and disdain. He couldn't understand why he suddenly got involved with this woman and let go of Yan Wanning.
