"Sis, I know I was wrong before. Our home situation now is unbearable, it's hard for father, it's hard for everyone. I want to apologize to you, can you please stop causing a fuss?" Qin Han bit her bright red lip, portraying herself as trying hard to bear the pain. "I know it's all my fault. Sis, could you please come home for once? Father... father is sick."
Qin Yin, who had been listening coldly, suddenly lifted her head at the mention of her father's illness and demanded, "What did you say? What's wrong with Dad?"
"Sis, don't worry. Father is just missing you too much. Come home for dinner tonight. Mother... she made a lot of dishes you love," Qin Han continued in a manner that seemed slightly ingratiating.
Qin Yin found it amusing to hear Qin Han refer to Li Yueyi as 'Mother' instead of 'My Mother'. Did she want Qin Yin to call Li Yueyi 'Mother' too?
Absurd.
