When he just mentioned that he had feelings for Lin Yuying since childhood, her heart could no longer stop beating for him.
Lin Siqing grabbed her, "No, Yuying."
Lin Yuying held his head, "Since I was young, I've lived without worry about food or clothing. In fact, I've never really lived my own life, never really thought about what I truly want. Now, I finally have something I desire. If I give it up... I might never truly find out what I want."
Lin Yuying lifted her head, tears in her eyes, "Mom, that's how I feel. I'm leaving, and I won't go back."
Lin's mother was so angry that her face turned the color of pig liver.
In her anger, she scolded Lin Yuying, "Fine, fine, just a bit of coaxing and you're ready to leave with someone. Alright then, the Lin Family no longer has a daughter like you, you're no longer our daughter!"
Hearing her mother say this, Lin Yuying felt a sudden sense of liberation.
Lin's mother looked back at the Lin Family's servant and waved her hand.
