After Xia Yunsheng hung up the phone, she felt a complex mix of emotions.
Thinking of Hai Ling'er, waves of hatred surged up.
Whatever Hai Ling'er did, Xia Yunsheng always felt she could let it go.
However, now she had harmed her own son.
When Xia Yunsheng reached downstairs, it happened that Meng Tingting also got out of Che's car.
Che looked at Meng Tingting, "I'm leaving. Call me when you're done, and I'll come to pick you up."
"No need, you go ahead and do your work. I can go back by myself later." Meng Tingting glanced at Che and smiled, "I'm going now. Sheng is waiting for me."
"Alright."
Today's afternoon gathering was attended by people who were already mothers or were going to be mothers soon.
With Xia Yunsheng's personality, she wouldn't choose to come to this kind of place, but to accompany Meng Tingting, she came along.
After all, she was also planning to have a daughter.
