Jiang yubai's lips trembled slightly, and his face was pale.
His eyes were filled with anger and the hatred of being betrayed, as well as some confusion.
He clearly did not do anything, so why did his wife and children look at him with disappointed eyes, and even want to abandon him?
"Are you unhappy with me because of Lulu? I feel bad for Lulu too. I'm her father too. I came back last night because mother was sick. His mother knelt on the long Street. As a son, how could he do this? Ah Qing ..."
"Qing, I know, I know. Are you blaming me for not valuing you guys enough? But on one side was my mother, and on the other was Lulu. One was the person who gave birth to me, and the other was the person I gave birth to. It's hard for me too. Qing, can you understand me?
