"Mom, this isn't as simple as you think. Even if Brother Yan pulls some strings, at most, Dad will get his sentence reduced by two years."
"Impossible! Back then, I was able to get bailed out. Why can't your dad? Is Chen Yan just refusing to help?"
Completely irrational, Yuan Li had completely forgotten the difference between tax evasion and illegal business operations.
Her mind was consumed by a single thought: Yu Baisheng must get out this time, or else this family is finished.
Yu Xinman, feeling pain from being gripped too tightly, impatiently pushed her hand away and broke free: "Mom, can you calm down for a bit?"
However, this shove only made Yuan Li's expression grow colder. She looked at her daughter with disappointment: "Yu Xinman, that's your father!"
From start to finish, she didn't see a single trace of worry or urgency on Xinman's face, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.
And this? This wasn't the reaction a biological daughter should have.