Mrs. Ding sank to the ground in pain. Mr. Ding looked at Mo Fei with hurt eyes.
"Mo Fei, I raised you. You're always like this. The more you care about something, the more you act like you don't care out of habit," Mo Tian smiled as he spoke. He put out the cigar in the ashtray in front of him.
Mo Fei followed his every movement nervously while forcing herself not to reveal a crack in her facade.
"Weren't you the one who taught me that love is the most useless thing in this world?" Mo Fei maintained her composure. A smile that transformed from her despair looked indescribably beautiful on her face.
As soon as she said that, Mo Tian suddenly grabbed Le Tian's hair and yanked her backward. Le Tian cried out in pain.
Mo Fei took a step forward, but she used everything in her power to hold herself back.
"Le Tian!" Ding Junqi let out a low growl. However, since he was in a weak state, there was nothing he could do.