"Zhaoxing, you should understand that maybe 'their divorce' is the best thing. Don't blame your dad too much because he tried so hard to protect your mother. Even though you two can't be together anymore, I'm sure your mother will always remember you." Xiao Yi didn't know what else to do to make Zhaoxing understand as she was already filled with anger.
Zhaoxing remained silent with a sharp look in his eyes looking at the table.
"Zhaoxing, let me compress the wound on your face." Without waiting for an answer, Xiao Yi then stepped into the kitchen to get some warm water.
Xiao Yi painstakingly compressed Zhaoxing's face as he always did. This time Zhaoxing looked closely at Xiao Yi's face. He observes it carefully.
"Don't look at me like that," Xiao Yi said flatly.
Her feelings were normal when Zhaoxing looked at her. It was different from Li Zheng Yu. Several times she felt nervous and her feelings were uncertain.
