"Stop arguing, you two!" Chelia Campbell interrupted sharply, "I'm telling you, if I... if I have to go to prison, my life will be completely ruined!"
In the distance, nearby neighbors heard the noise and came out to watch.
"What are you staring at!" Neil Campbell cursed angrily, leading the mother and daughter back to the Villa and slamming the door heavily.
...
...
In the car.
Leng Xiaoxie glanced at Memoria in the passenger seat, originally thinking she would cry, be heartbroken, but she didn't.
She just sat there calmly, staring blankly ahead, her gaze distant.
Pulling the car over to the roadside, Leng Xiaoxie unfastened the seatbelt and gently held her small face.
"Memoria, I originally didn't plan to tell you about that... don't be too sad."
He had just casually investigated and found out that Neil had sold the Old Mansion left by Memoria's ancestors on her mother's side to cover economic deficits, and he had spoken about it out of anger earlier.
