Unable to go against Liu Sisi's strong stance, Ms. Yao left with the lantern, looking back three steps at a time.
As soon as Ms. Yao left, Liu Sisi's entire body seemed to have its backbone removed, and she could no longer stand firmly, her body collapsing.
Frightened, Di Yelei hurriedly and chaotically held her up: "Sisi, Sisi, what's wrong?"
"Mom! Mom, what's wrong? Mom…"
Little Ying from the side also cried and stepped forward, shaking Liu Sisi's hand.
Liu Sisi had a hard time catching her breath, her face extraordinarily pale. She stretched out her hand and held Di Yelei's hand, whispering.
"Tell me… why does my own mother still… show such favoritism?"
Di Yelei's expression darkened, tightly holding Liu Sisi's hand. Although her words were only half-spoken, he understood the meaning behind them.
She was talking about the conflict between him and Ms. Zhao. Ms. Zhao was, after all, a stepmother, which could be explained. But on her side, it was her own biological mother!
