"Mom, you know what I mean. I don't want to see Gu Xiaoqing anymore. Let her go. None of this concerns her. Back when I wanted to be involved, I couldn't. Now there's no need to drag her down."
Fang Shaohan was surprisingly calm this time. He wasn't going to let his mother drag Gu Xiaoqing into the mess.
It was his legs that were disabled, not his mind, and he knew all too well what his mother intended to do.
The happiness he couldn't give Gu Xiaoqing should end here.
He brought his parents here hoping Gu Xiaoqing could be freed quickly, not to find a shackle to imprison her.
He Cui gently said, "Shaohan, don't you really like Gu Xiaoqing? Isn't it great to have her by your side now? With the support of someone you love, wouldn't you have the motivation to do anything?"
This kind of persuasion and gentle tone was something He Cui used countless times that day.
