Mu Ying's jaw dropped as his astonished gaze fell upon Yu Yao's malevolent face.
At that moment, her heart ached, as if it was being squeezed by a hand. It was so uncomfortable that she felt suffocated.
This was her mother!
could it be that she had been locked up in the back mountain of her own free will all these years? Was it her request to leave her parents?
She was forced to do this, but she didn't expect that because she never grew up by her mother's side, it caused her to be so indifferent to her, Wanwan.
okay, don't worry. I won't tell my father. But if you want me to help her, I'm afraid I can't do it. Mother, I'm your daughter too. I'm also afraid of death. I've never thought of giving up my life.
Mu Ying's heart seemed to be shrouded in a layer of ice-cold air as he looked dispiritedly at the mother-daughter pair standing before him.
In her mother's heart, perhaps Wanwan would never be able to compare to muxue.
