"I'm sorry, it's my fault. You can hit me or scold me, whatever you want, but... now the kids are grown up, and I want them to acknowledge their roots and return to the Qiao Family," Qiao Zhenghao said firmly.
"You... you actually want to bring them back to the Qiao Family, to put them right under my nose? Have you ever thought about me? Seeing them, how painful would it be for me? How heartbroken? What would people outside think of me and Chuchu? How would they laugh at us?" You Yiyi cried bitterly.
"I'm sorry, Yiyi, I know I've wronged you and Chuchu... but I hope you can understand me. I... I made a mistake, but the children are innocent," Qiao Zhenghao said.
"And what about Chuchu? Isn't Chuchu innocent? What did Chuchu do wrong? Why should she endure all this? And what about me? What did I do wrong? Aren't we innocent too? Why do we have to suffer this pain now?" You Yiyi cried angrily, questioning Qiao Zhenghao.
Qiao Zhenghao's face was cold and unsightly.
