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Yin Hehe simply couldn't believe that such words would come out of this man's mouth.
"Isn't this a common human sentiment? A four-year-old child, neglected by his parents—who wouldn't feel pained seeing this as a mother?"
She was getting angry, and even uttered the words "as a mother."
And yet, in front of this man, her role was that of a nanny, and she was a single woman.
Sheng Siyuan raised an eyebrow but didn't expose her.
"Then you truly are full of love," he said in a drawn-out tone, somewhat chillingly.
Upon hearing this, Yin Hehe's eyes grew colder still.
"If this is your idea of love, then I'd like to ask Mr. Sheng, how come you care about your child even less than an outsider like me? Is he not your biological son?"
"What did you say?"
In a second, the man was provoked again, his voice icily threatening and extremely ominous.
Yin Hehe held back and shut her mouth.
