"Mom, no!"
Blocked by her father, Zhang Shengguang, Zhang Qianqian's eyes were red with desperation, as if she was crazily trying to break through her father's grasp.
She once felt guilty for not being able to help Chen Fan.
Now, she does not want to become a burden, a drag on Chen Fan.
Otherwise, she fears she'd lose the courage to persist in her pursuit...
All of this, Feng Ting had no knowledge of.
For Feng Ting, she was like a person drowning, grasping at the last straw, how could she let go?
With Zhang Qianqian's desperate cries and Feng Ting's impatient wait, the call went through.
"Mr. Chen, hello, I am Zhang Qianqian's mother." As soon as the call connected, Feng Ting, Zhang Qianqian's mother, quickly spoke before Chen Fan could.
Hearing her mother's words, Zhang Qianqian felt like she had been struck by lightning, frozen on the spot and then... like all her strength was drained, she fell to her knees.
