"Alright, don't cry for now. I still have something to deal with." Qin Yingyue patted Shen Shuyi's back and separated them.
Although Shen Shuyi cried, the tears of adults are not as unrestrained as those of young people.
Moreover, someone at Shen Shuyi's level could control her emotions very well and easily wipe away her tears.
Shen Shuyi stood beside Qin Yingyue. The latter looked at the people present and said,
"I'm here today mainly to talk about Lin Yi. He's my son. I apologize on his behalf. I hope everyone won't hold it against him."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present turned pale with fright.
No one expected Lin Yi to be her son. This news was too shocking.
"Yingyue, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Logically speaking, since you've spoken, we should give you some face. However, he's gone too far this time. We really can't agree to this," Han Jinlei said.
