Ye Shuhua couldn't stop the tears from flowing as she shook her head, "No, no... it's not like that, Panpan, it really isn't... Mommy truly loves you, truly cares about you... Didn't your dad say Mr. Huo is also here? And indeed our home is too small. Once we have a bigger house, you can have a room anytime you come back..."
Xia Chu laughed bitterly with frustration, "So, when I return to my own home, I first have to spend millions to buy a house before I can have a room to call my own? Don't you find that absurd and laughable?"
Ye Xueming, whose temper was quick to ignite, started cursing openly, "Do you hear yourself? Are those even human words? Is your brain just for show? How could the Ye family have such an idiot, and how could I have a sister like you!"
"If it wasn't for Panpan, I wouldn't care if you died. I'm truly fucking fed up with all these years!"
