Bai Jing turned to stare at Zhang Lihong only after Su Yue left.
She surveyed her from top to toe and realized that she had bruises on her neck and face. It seemed like someone had beaten her up.
Zhang Lihong's eyes were welling up with tears and her voice sounded choked. "I've let you down. I wasn't able to protect you. I'm such a useless mother."
Her tears gushed down.
Bai Jing watched her and she sounded frustrated as she responded. "That's enough. Stop pretending. Let's go to the park."
"Okay." Zhang Lihong nodded.
…
"Ansheng, tell me honestly. Do you intend to marry Feiling?"
The Tang family had come knocking on their door regarding this matter. They were in the living room and the atmosphere was strained.
Ming Ansheng sat on an armchair while Old Master Tang sat with Tang Feiling on the couch. Old Master Tang's expression was solemn and cold, and he was staring at Ming Ansheng.
