But how was that possible?
'Could Xie Ning actually know my deepest intentions?'
When Zhu Huizhen came to her senses, she saw Xie Ning pulling Song You'ai away, leaving without a backward glance.
Song Yufu stood there awkwardly, glancing at Zhu Huizhen's family with a troubled expression.
"W-why don't we... go to my place first?"
'He suddenly regretted it. Had he been too hasty in inviting the people from Buildings 98 and 97 to stay at his house?'
Zhu Huizhen bit her lip, hugging her daughter tightly as a boundless hatred welled up in her heart.
'Why was this world so cold and indifferent?'
'Why wasn't anyone willing to help me?'
'Xie Ning's family was so capable. If they were willing to help raise Qiqi, her future definitely wouldn't be too difficult.'
'But she refused. That girl's heart was too cruel. Was there anything in this world that could soften a heart as hard as iron?'
Zhu Huizhen cried as she held her daughter. She just felt so, so tired and wanted a break.
