Lin Yan had a strong sense of empathy and could no longer bear it. What was this old woman talking about?
Chu Xiu had brought Lin Yan along, thinking that having someone from her family there would make the Xu Family speak more kindly and leave her some dignity.
She closed her eyes and bitterly smiled; what was meant to be could not be avoided.
If the child was raised well, the entire family was credited, but if the child was not well and fell ill, it was the mother's fault. All the complaints had to be borne by the mother.
Lin Yan could not listen anymore and spoke up for Chu Xiu, "This is a genetic disease, what does it have to do with how well he was raised? Maybe it's your son's genes that are bad, affecting Bao."
Xu Bingfeng glared at Lin Yan, "Don't fucking speak nonsense; do I look like someone with health issues? I don't have all those random illnesses that you country folks have."
