Qin Minghong smiled.
"Yes, I want to go back." He casually broke a plum blossom branchwith a faint smile and a deep gaze. "After all, Ah Tao is right. Not to mention that running away won't solve any problems, I don't want to leave any regrets in my life."
He had to seek justice for himself!
His good stepmother had a hypocritical gentle and kind face. She had deceived his father for so many years. He had to personally tear off that human skin mask, right?
In the past, he did not dare to face it. But now, he had the courage.
"I plan to leave tomorrow." Qin Minghong played with the plum blossom in his hand and smiled gently. "Actually, that Master Song in my residence is really not bad."
