Chen Meilian heard her daughter's words, snorted coldly, and said, "What fate? If your father and I truly had fate, would he still treat me like this?"
Seeing her mother's face filled with resentment, Ding Yating fell silent.
Indeed, her father had never liked her mother; his heart must still be thinking of that Wu Meng. At this moment, she remembered the earlier question, "Mom, what happened to the child afterward?"
Ever since she could remember, the Ding Family only had her as a child, so what about her father's first daughter?
"Naturally, she went with her mother."
Ding Yating, although she had some guesswork in her heart, couldn't help but open her mouth slightly at her mother's words, "This... It seems she has no fate with Father either."
"Hmph... Of course, she has no fate with the Ding Family. Even if she had, I certainly wouldn't allow it."
In the end, Chen Meilian's voice became low, making it seem as if nothing she said could be heard.
