Yan Ye's tone was resolute and allowed no room for interjection.
Lian Xinying's small hand, holding the phone, trembled.
To cut off all ties with Xiaocheng was absolutely impossible!
Her cheeks burned hot, and her heart was aflame.
"What right do you have to dictate my life? Do you care about me?" Lian Xinying's voice was slightly raised, alarming Xiaocheng, who grabbed his tiny head and stared at her with focused attention.
Pouting, Lian Xinying drew her son into her arms, using her actions to show her unwavering determination not to part from him.
"Are you telling me that you've developed genuine feelings for someone else's child?" Yan Ye scoffed coldly.
It was as if he was testing her.
Lian Xinying was panicked and disordered, her emotions plain to see on her face.
What should she do?
Yan Ye was pressuring her, either to leave Xiaocheng or to reveal his true identity to him!
This move was truly ruthless.
