Ye Qiuqiu cradled her daughter, soothing her, as she watched her little girl cry in pain, tears streaming down her own face as well.
She blamed herself for not watching her child closely enough, and she was also angry at Chen Haobo for his attitude that day.
She turned around and hastily wiped away her tears.
"Tomorrow I will go look for a job," Ye Qiuqiu's voice became much softer, "Chen Haobo, I haven't complained to you once about the hardships of taking care of our child. You can't just dismiss me as someone loafing around at home and freeloading."
Holding her daughter, she walked towards the door, stopping just before leaving, "Also, the gift box was a male souvenir I specifically brought back from Tangtang's wedding. I haven't been wasting money."
She then headed straight downstairs with her child.
Chen Haobo, hearing the choke in her voice, knew he had made her cry. In a panic, he ran after her without even putting on his shoes and stepped on broken glass.
