Ruan Chi's face was pale, and he awkwardly turned his gaze away. Ruan Wei, being younger, might not fully understand what this meant, but he knew for sure that he no longer had a mother.
The Ruanlin Family, on the other hand, wasn't surprised at all. Liao Zhaoji was truly twisted from the roots and beyond correction.
She knew her methods were too cruel for her grandsons, but she had to do it. Otherwise, these children would ultimately be ruined by her.
She didn't want to live under the shadow of constantly cleaning up after Liao Zhaoji.
Jiaojiao also felt uncomfortable, but she wasn't sure if it was for her brothers or for herself.
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The day Ruan Jianguo went to the town to collect the photograph was a Monday.
Jianguo had been looking forward to this photograph for many days, and he woke up early that morning, excitedly digging Jiaojiao out of bed, "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, do you want to go to the town with Daddy to get the photograph?"
