"Bi Xia..."
Bi Yuan stared blankly at the cold-faced Bi Xia, tears flowing uncontrollably from his eyes.
Gently wiping away the tears that had fallen on the back of her hand, Bi Xia looked at Bi Yuan, who was secretly wiping his eyes. She calmed down, remained silent for a moment, then roughly rubbed Bi Yuan's head before looking up at Wang Pangdun's family again.
"I'm telling you, saying all that is useless. Call your mother here! Otherwise, this won't end." Mrs. Wang pointed at Bi Xia with a grim face.
"Fine, it won't end." Bi Xia sneered, handed her backpack to Bi Xiaoyuan, then took a step forward, confronting Mrs. Wang closely. "Your son is your treasure, but isn't Bi Xiaoyuan my treasure too!"
"Even though I haven't taken good care of him, I won't allow others to bully him! I wouldn't even dare to hit him, but your son actually dared to beat him up like this! What do you have to say about that!"
Isn't Bi Xiaoyuan my treasure...
Isn't he my treasure...
