Sun Qian covered half of her face, burning in pain, as tears streamed down her face.
Mr. and Mrs. Sun looked at each other.
The servants at the back did not even dare to breathe.
It felt like it was the first time Sun Qian was so angry. No one knew what was wrong.
Sun Qian turned to look at Mrs. Sun. Her eyes were bloodshot, and tears could not stop falling.
"Am I even your daughter still in your eyes?!"
She opened her bag and threw out the dozen or so termination contracts on the coffee table before her.
The cups of tea on the table were knocked to the ground. Tea spilled all over the floor, and the cups cracked.
"You're afraid that she'll be bullied, so you helped her bully others! Look! See for yourself! This is the price! These are the consequences! This is retribution! She's already caused us to suffer so much! Wake up already!"
