"Jing Yun wouldn't fare that well either." Mu Qiqi sighed emotionally beside Mama Sheng and Sheng Xiao.
After all, how humiliated was Jing Yun after Grandpa Sheng's insults? How tolerant would he have to be to forgive the old man's actions today?
Even if Jing Yun was usually most adept at tolerance.
Beside her, Mama Sheng turned to watch her.
The child was growing ever more mature and was no longer the young girl she had first met.
And with hers and Sheng Xiao's future in mind, Mama Sheng therefore told Sheng Xiao, "Do what you want to do without holding back. I hope that Qiqi wouldn't be humiliated like that, and I wouldn't be able to explain things to the Shen family either."
Sheng Xiao's gaze sharpened like a hawk's just then. After a glance at Mama Sheng, he took Mu Qiqi by the hand, his grip tightening. "Thanks, Mom."
"Let's go home."
