Yin Shuiling was in a blur, and she was lost. She kept shaking her head as she said, "No…no…"
She stepped on the scattered photographs on the ground. It seemed that all of the strength in her body was sucked away, and she collapsed down to the floor. She picked a few photographs up to have a look. The tears inside her eyes just flowed down silently.
Her father Yin De, and his mother…
She had never thought about that.
She'd met his mother yesterday. Although his mother did not like her and seemed to not want to associate herself with her at all, her attitude could still considered okay. They had dinner together, and she slept over at her house. His mother still hinted for her to give birth to a child quickly….
If her father had really…locked his mother up for ten years, how could his mother treat her so calmly like that?
Oh my God.
What exactly had gone down?
