The atmosphere turned exceptionally heavy.
Li Yuan suddenly laughed. "Your dad and Jinhai's internal strife? Jinmo, did you even think before you said that? The Qin Family is like a large ship sailing on the sea, and all of us are on it. How dare you say such a thing?"
"Mom, I know you've always favored Jinhai. You pity him because he suffered a lot, and I can understand that. But that's no reason for you to ignore me. Ever since we were young, you've favored him, giving him everything. Is his tragedy my fault? I was also placed in this position unwillingly. He has your sympathy; what about me?"
Qin Jinmo tried hard to control his rage; years of restraint made him exceedingly careful even when getting angry, fearing that raising his voice too loudly would provoke his parents' annoyance.
"This doesn't give him the right to slander me at will!"
Li Yuan looked at him calmly. "What do you plan to do then? Call him back and confront him?"
