Qin Jiao didn't agree right away. "Auntie, you know Shen Feng and I have never been close."
"I know, but I don't understand why Xiao Feng is so persistent. I... I don't have any hope left for myself. I just wish for him and his father to get out of prison soon."
Li Xiaomei had schemed for years to finally become Mrs. Shen, but now, it was all gone.
She was also deeply in debt, and the two men she cared about most were both in prison.
She certainly looked pathetic now, but pitiful people always have their own hateful flaws.
Li Xiaomei pleaded for a long time, but Qin Jiao only said she would consider it, not giving her a direct answer. As she watched Li Xiaomei leave, her retreating figure seemed to have shrunk.
When Shen Yi returned that evening, Qin Jiao had just settled her son and daughter and then told him about the matter.
Shen Yi's first reaction was: "Why should we go see him?"
Shen Yi hated Shen Feng.
He had hated him for two lifetimes.
