Everyone quickly got to work, and she also took Huanhuan's hand and slowly walked up the stairs.
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In Zhang Rujia's apartment!
Qin Mingzhu had finally returned. Zhang Rujia looked at the daughter standing at the door, too scared to step inside, and hatefully shed tears.
Although Qin Mingzhu used to stay out all night, at least she would call to tell her mother where she was, but this time, she truly didn't say anything.
Zhang Rujia looked at the girl at the door with resentful eyes, full of disappointment: "You were kicked out, and I was kicked out too. If I hadn't begged repeatedly, your father would have probably cast aside all past affection and divorced me by now. Do you know what would happen to us mother and daughter then?"
"But Dad's status means he can't get a divorce, and didn't you say Dad can't live without you?"
Qin Mingzhu stood by the door, nervous yet still unable to resist talking back.
