She knew that no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape that man's grasp.
"Madam, you've arrived." The bodyguard at the door greeted the woman coming in with great respect.
This woman was Yu Shiyuan's "mother-in-law" Qiao Hui Ping. Ever since Yu Shiyuan gave birth, she's been the one bringing the child to Yu Shiyuan weekly to see her.
"Shiyuan, what's wrong? Is there something upsetting you?"
Qiao Hui Ping handed the child in her arms to the Nanny, walked to Yu Shiyuan's side, and pulled her to sit on the sofa: "Tell me what happened?"
Yu Shiyuan bit her lip, tears uncontrollably streaming down: "Auntie, I beg you, let me go, I don't want to be trapped here."
Qiao Hui Ping sighed helplessly, gently patting Yu Shiyuan's back: "Good girl, don't cry, I'll talk to him when I go back, first go see your son, I've been teaching him to call you 'Mom' these days."
