She's just a girl, born to the ex-wife, so at home, she's entirely dispensable. It's good enough that she's been raised; what more do you want?
Ye Ranran slowly lowered her head.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" All for naught, she foolishly asked again and again.
Jun Mochan felt a bit nervous, wanting to hold her but not daring to. His hand lifted and then fell: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just didn't know how to say it."
Yeah, didn't know how to say it, especially when she had so many beautiful memories, it was even harder to know how to break it to her.
Jun Mochan had investigated Wen Cai, who was truly a beloved darling, cherished by her parents and brother.
She was adored by all, her path smooth since childhood, with only one setback named Fu Rong.
That was a mountain she couldn't conquer.
"I want to go see my mom." After a long pause, Ye Ranran finally spoke.
