"Ah, the kids have all grown up, how could things still be as simple as when they were little, seeing everything so clearly."
Tang Yu urged, "At this point, it's too late to say anything else. Why not just bring Ashuo and Xiao Die back? You can't possibly make me unable to see my daughter for life."
After being away from her daughter for so long, Tang Yu also started to miss her child.
"Bring them back just to spite me?"
Mo Dong's tone still carried a hint of annoyance.
Tang Yu, with red eyes, looked at him: "You're angry, so you won't let me have a daughter? I knew you were selfish, always disregarding my feelings!"
Seeing his wife's expression growing more and more resentful and mournful, Mo Dong felt a pang of pity, and hurriedly sat up to comfort her, "How could I mean that! It's just that I can't find them. Even if I wanted to bring them back, I don't know where they are."
