Back at home, Fang Jingyi was very emotional and kept crying sadly.
Tang Ruan didn't say anything, just appropriately handed her tissues.
After crying for a while, Fang Jingyi looked at Tang Ruan with red eyes, "Ruan Ruan, do you also think I'm a bad person?"
Otherwise, why hasn't she said a word to comfort her from the beginning until now?
Tang Ruan lowered her head, pulled out another tissue, and personally went to wipe Fang Jingyi's tears, only to have it brushed away by Fang Jingyi.
Tang Ruan's eyes flickered quickly, her hand paused in mid-air for a few seconds before slowly lowering, looking at Fang Jingyi's grief-stricken face, and sighed softly, "Mom, I don't think that way. I know you're doing it all for Mo Chen's good. It's just..."
