Lin Lihua looked at Henry's back. Her eyes were filled with the image of Katy when she left.
"Poor thing." She unconciously mumbled.
Ruoxi clenched her fists. She would not let Lin Lihua feel pity for Katy, that b*tch. That kind of feeling could easily transform into love.
"Mom, are you still mad at me?" She asked, looking scared and pitiful.
Lin Lihua who had her feelings mixed up a moment ago smiled. "How could I bear to be mad at you? Go to sleep, alright?"
Ruoxi looked at her, feigning innocence. As expected, Lin Lihua still loves me the most.
That little b*tch only called her 'mother' once. How can she compare to me?
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Upstairs, Katy sat on the balcony, gazing at the stars.
"Katy."
She turned with a smile on her face. "Daddy?"
