"Mrs. Jing, I don't know if I didn't explain myself clearly or you didn't listen carefully, but Taotao is my son with Fang Xiu, and he has nothing to do with the Jings. If you want a grandson, please look elsewhere.
And please, don't come to me again." Fang Xiu looked at the woman who kept showing up and causing trouble and was incredibly annoyed. She didn't even want to talk to her anymore.
"Fang Xiu, you know very well whether this child is Jing Xin's or not. It's not up to you to decide. I don't want you to come back now; I just want the child and Jing Xin to come back.
I won't hide it from you; we've already found a match for Jing Xin. So it's better for you not to return, or else you'll just have to leave again." Mrs. Jing's words stabbed Fang Xiu's heart like a knife.
"Mrs. Jing, can I ask you a question?" Fang Xiu asked as she held back her heartache.
"What question?" Mrs. Jing wondered what Fang Xiu wanted to ask at this time.
