Words weighed heavily as they struck Mrs. Du, causing her to stagger back repeatedly, her complexion pale as a ghost, the impact obviously severe: "It's not like that, it's not like that... Mother is not wrong, mother was forced, mother didn't mean to abandon you, no..."
Mo Yan sighed quietly; her expression remained cold: "Whether it's true or not doesn't matter anymore, there's no point in quibbling over who's right and who's wrong! Go back to where you came from, and from now on... take care of yourself!"
Having said that, Mo Yan turned to head back; otherwise, if she stayed out too long, her father might worry and come looking for her.
"No, Yanyan, you can't go, you can't go..." Seeing Mo Yan leaving, Mrs. Du snapped out of her trance and hurried to block Mo Yan's path: "Yanyan, mother has things to tell you, you can't go."
Mo Yan frowned slightly, a bad feeling crossing her mind, but to avoid endless entanglement with Mrs. Du, she resisted the urge to turn and leave at once.
