She broke free of Nan Mufeng's hand and returned to the living room.
Nan Mufeng followed, and Jian Xi also went in, but she very knowingly sat in a corner, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible.
It wasn't that she feared Yu Ling, she just didn't want to provoke her further.
Then, it was Ailin's time to shine.
"Mother, have a glass of water to calm down," Ailin considerately poured a glass of warm water, sitting beside Yu Ling, "I was the one who told Nan; please don't blame him."
Yu Ling was taken aback by her words, then her face softened a lot, "Ailin, you're naughty."
"Yes, I'm naughty, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have told Nan."
"You! Eh!" Yu Ling sighed and slowly drank the water; the whole atmosphere was warming up!
Jian Xi sat in the corner, listening and observing quietly.
Nan Mufeng sat on one side and also heaved a deep sigh of relief.
The news of his parents' divorce had come so suddenly that he still couldn't accept it.
