Bai Liyan said, "Don't get excited. If you have a clear conscience, you wouldn't care what I say, would you? I'm just expressing my thoughts. Qi Cheng is luckier than me."
"..."
Before Ji Yunhuan could reply, Bai Liyan had already left the room. Ji Yunhuan listened to his departing footsteps, her brows tightly knit together.
Ruirui sat on his toy car, watching Bai Liyan's departing figure, "Uncle."
Seeing how reliant her son was on Bai Liyan, Ji Yunhuan sighed helplessly.
She understood very well that she shouldn't have said those things today. She also shouldn't blame Bai Liyan for what happened to her sister-in-law. After all, even without Bai Liyan, Zhou Yixiu would have made Xu Qingyang appear in front of everyone.
But...
If she were kind to Bai Liyan, she would harm herself. It would also make Bai Liyan unable to forget about her.
When people lose hope completely, they give up. And she no longer wanted to give Bai Liyan any hope.
