"Yes, Father, although Lin Wanwan made a fatal mistake this time, she's still a part of our family. When she comes back, just let her reflect upon her actions. I believe that is sufficient punishment for her."
Lin Qinghao didn't want to entertain them. "I'll be at my room."
Tao Xinyue and Lin Siqing glanced at each other, and their merriment had never been so great.
Trash like Lin Wanwan wanted to become a star?
Never on their watch!
…
It was raining outside.
Lin Wanwan wandered aimlessly around the streets. Passers-by were bewildered as to why a child like her was left uncared for.
Her clothes were drenched, sticking to her perfectly proportioned body.
Her phone had been taken away, and her wallet was left at home. Lin Wanwan had nowhere to go and no one to go to.
Eventually, her instinct guided her back to the place where she had lived in her past life.
