"That's right. You even complained to Mrs. Walton. Are you apologizing or threatening her?" Someone rolled their eyes.
Jen's tears fell one after another. "I didn't, I didn't mean that. I'm really just begging for forgiveness…"
Amelia shook her head. "In the past, Mommy told me that crying babies want their mothers to dote on them, but my grandmother isn't your mother. If you want to cry, you should go home early so that you can cry to your mother." She said it very seriously, meaning what she said. However, Jen felt that Amelia was so mean at such a young age, high up in the air, accusing her of being a pitiful person at the bottom…
"I was wrong. I'm sorry…" Jen's mouth tightened and she began to cry again. "Please forgive me. I didn't mean—"
