"Mom, please… I beg you."
Xia Ruoxin rushed forward and held tightly onto Shen Yijun's ankles with both hands. "Mom," she cried, begging, "even if everything was my fault, the child has done nothing wrong.
"She is only three years old, and she did not know anything. She is your granddaughter—very adorable. Please. Please save her. Just take pity on us. As long as you are willing to save her, I will do anything you want. I will die if that's what's you want as long as you save my daughter."
Xia Ruoxin's hands hugged tightly onto Shen Yijun's ankles. She dare not let go for fear. If she died, she would lose Rainy.
A look of hesitation flashed past Shen Yijun's face. She closed her eyes, and Xia Yixuan came to her mind. For the past four years, Xia Mingzheng has been depressed; and she has her guilt. All caused by this woman. Because of Xia Ruoxin, the Xia household, Xia Mingzheng, and herself were ruined.
