Pei Yuanchen's pupils contracted violently.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down several times, as if it was the only way to barely suppress the emotions surging in his chest.
"I'll take you back to the He Family." The man spoke hoarsely, "There must be something wrong somewhere, they can't just ignore you."
Upon hearing this, Ziyi looked up, tears shimmered in her distinctly black and white eyes, as if she was at the peak of sorrow and grievance.
Yet, the next second, she took a deep breath, gathered all her emotions, seeming unwilling to show a vulnerable side of herself.
"No need, Uncle Xiaobao..." she muttered, "I've already accepted this reality... Thank you for your concern."
Pei Yuanchen angrily slammed his fist on the table!
Thank him for his concern?
This was definitely not what he wanted to hear!
The man's face turned extremely dark, as if he could explode at any moment.
Ziyi was startled and flinched, quickly lowering her head.
