"Yinyin, Dad is doing all of this for our family. As long as you acknowledge Aunt Yueyi, acknowledge Hanhan, things can go back to how they were before, and I'll treat you the same as before."
Qin Muliang suddenly got up from the bed and reached out for Qin Yin's hand, but Qin Yin stood unmoving, not far from the bed.
Li Yueyi got up and shoved Qin Yin closer to Qin Muliang, "Yinyin, do you want to see your dad so upset?"
Qin Yin suddenly turned her head to look at Li Yueyi, her pallid face carried a bitter smile, her icy gaze was as sharp as a meticulously sharpened knife, inflicting a pain deep to the marrow. Such a fierce expression made Li Yueyi shudder involuntarily.
"Isn't our family's annihilation precisely what you want to see?"
Qin Yin's voice sounded poisoned; her words, ground out between clenched teeth, were murky and gloomy.
Li Yueyi took a step back and shook her head, "That's not it. I just want us to live as a family…"
