"All right, all right, I'll stop. Daddy won't nag anymore. My daughter, you must think about it—even if Mom and Dad aren't the best, they are still your parents. No matter how good others are, they're not your parents!" Shen Tianming continued to ramble on.
Weilan heard this and silently hung up the phone.
She stared at the ceiling, lost in thought. The sacred words "Mom and Dad" had been tainted by her own parents.
They were Shen Lu's parents; they never fulfilled their duties as parents to her.
She thought that if she ever had children in the future, she would make sure they grew up happy, with a mom and dad, in a loving environment, never to lead a life of displacement like she had.
Children?!
Her mind suddenly flashed to Lu Hechen, and she paused, feeling her cheeks redden.
Had she really fallen so deeply? To think of Brother Hechen, to think of having children with him?
