"Xiao'ai, if Molin truly loved you, I wouldn't say another word. But he doesn't love you, so please try to understand." Miao Qingqing looked at Luu Xiao'ai while holding her child.
She always thought that this girl was too persistent, which made it difficult for her to know what to say to her. Because she had also been stubborn in the past, and even now she hadn't let go of some things in her heart. So how could she persuade Luu Xiao'ai? She just hoped that Xiao'ai would eventually see reason.
"Mrs. Chu, don't say anything more. I understand what you mean. We'll leave now. Sorry for the trouble." Luu Xiao'ai tried to hold back her tears as she said her goodbyes. She didn't want to cry in front of the Chus.
"I'm truly sorry." Miao Qingqing apologized to the departing grandfather and granddaughter duo at the door.
