"Let go of me," Yu Zi said impatiently.
"Yu Zi, what do you want me to do so that you'll agree? I already told you, his father and I will no longer meddle in your affairs. We'll treat you well. Why can't you accept this? Jingchen is already injured, and for whom? Aren't you afraid that he'll try to kill himself again if you leave?"
Yu Zi glanced coldly toward Pan Yunfeng who was clutching onto her right arm. "Is this what you mean when you say you'll treat me well? I'm injured, and you're stopping me from getting treatment. You don't care about my health, and you're just as selfish as before. You're only thinking about yourself and your son. You've never cared about me. Those words you just said, don't you think it's ironic?"
"You——" Pan Yunfeng wanted to continue.
Yue Jingchen opened his eyes and interrupted, "Mom, that's enough! We've broken up, let her go! She's injured, so stop blocking her."
