"No one's forcing your son to be given to someone else. If you don't want your son to explore the outside world, no one will force him. Look at yourself now, what do you look like?"
This kind of Chi Zaozao made Ye Que feel helpless.
Like a child who never grows up, crying at every turn. Every time she cried, his heart shattered.
"The way I look now is all because of you."
Chi Zaozao stood up, not wanting to look at him. Seeing his indifferent face made her feel miserable.
This version of Ye Que had changed.
Felt like he was no longer the Ye Que from more than half a year ago. Why?
Was it because he had been reborn and become indifferent to everyone in this world?
But she wasn't an outsider; she was his wife.
How could he call her a shrew?
Chi Zaozao bit her teeth in cold disappointment.
Standing alone by the window, her heart throbbed in pain.
