"Aunty Jiang, you can't say that, can you? It takes two to make a quarrel. You two both did it willingly."
"I only want you to understand that you can't blame me for all the bad things that have happened. This is what I've become, and I'm living such an unhappy life. I'm really already pathetic enough." Jiang Qifei wiped her tears and said, "I'm a poor person, I can accept that. But, my daughter has lost her right to be a mother. The Nian family has really hurt me and my daughter. If I had a second chance, I would never listen to Nian Qingyun's sweet words, nor would I let my daughter be with you."
Nian Junting picked up his phone and said to it, "Dad, you heard it. You lost your family over such a woman. You really have good taste.
After saying that, he ended the call before Nian Qingyun could respond.
Hearing Nian Junting's words, Jiang Qifei froze. She stared straight at his phone, lips trembling, without being able to say a word.
